Middle of the Morning
Suffer Gladly
Slightly Madly
I was woken when I thought I couldn’t breath
Here the air is caressing
Liquid honey
Slightly runny
Don’t know what it is but it’s happening to me
You want the truth oh how I want you
I want you so bad
It’s giving me a chill
I don’t know if I’ll tell you
Maybe I will
Can’t sleep
I don’t want to
Underneath is the place where you lie
At least when I’m tossing and turning
I’ll have you in my mind
You want the truth oh how I want you
I want you so bad
It’s giving me a chill
I don’t know if I’ll tell you
Maybe I will
You want the truth oh how I want you
I want you so bad
It’s giving me a chill
I don’t know if I’ll tell you
Maybe I will
(There is no cool place or refuge underneath these cold white sheets
I’ve looked around all four corners but you are still not around)