I'm bottling up your soft, dream-like scent 
In my head for the ride home 
I've been searching with bruised limbs 
For ways to get me going 
For ways to get me going 

To give me confidence to stare 
And observe the world 
To give me confidence to stare 

If I could sleep forever 
Would you still be in my dreams? 
If I could sleep forever 
Would you still be in my dreams? 
If I could sleep forever 
Would you still be in my dreams? 
If I could sleep forever 
Would you still be in my dreams? 

Under the covers 
Under the covers 
Under the covers 
Under the covers