...and oh,
love's cynical
but not enough to let you go
and what is this?
i dare not name it,
we move in secret ways
so don't tell a soul,
don't say a word,
falling asleep on my chest is enough
and when morning comes,
i'll walk you halfway home
...and oh,
i'm speechless
as we undress without a sound
i don't know what to say
or don't know how to say it
but i can't walk away from this right now
so don't tell a soul,
don't say a word,
falling asleep by my side is enough
and when morning comes,
we'll make love,
we'll make love
when morning comes...