When I come up I want to see
Out of my hips all inside me
Should I hold on before it's almost over?
Gave to me a famous cold shoulder
I jump for you table for two
Do you get high from his eyes?
Morning, my boy, in my arms
I turn to him to see you
Do you get high?
You take it all just exhale in
I kiss the mouth we made for him
So happy, sad, I'm everything
He shuts his eyes to hear me sing
He's getting tired for the day
When I come up I want to see