Ahead of the senses
How do you do it baby
Out of my mind when I'm with you

The deeper the expenses
Away from the blue
Nothing to say or do

Why worry
Why hurry
When in the morning it won't be gone

I'm taking these chances
And become brand new
Casting the light over the gloom

So now we're jumping these fences
Of the prison of blue
Loving the day and the nighttime too

She gets up
Out of her bed
Blinking her eyes and cracking her neck
She throws me a smile
And off to the ceiling

This is the morning and she ain't gone