One night we lay beside each other, so close to a sweat. With two fans circling overhead, we sleep on borrowed time. And the traffic lights direct empty roads, the stars can't break the city sky.
There's a great pair of eyes. And their resting in your pretty head. Though I don't know quite why. But I'll never express how I feel. . Yes it's true I've been tamed.
Now that it's been a while. Somehow come back in style. You smile at me. I hear the trash collectors at night. Drunk romance, soft forgiving lights. It's all the same.
Lie awake and look through the trees, my dear, my dear. I am waiting, breathe my name, my dear, my dear. Drift now to sleep, fall with the rain, my dear, my dear.