Trespassers William The Lids
only now that i'm alone
i see the night as what it is. wasted.
i can only close my eyes
with one thing behind the lids
so it is.
maybe you'll wake me
waking to ringing
maybe i'll wake to you.
confessing that this isn't
quite what i had in mind
but i lied. i'll wait.
feel my love is all too much
real as things you touch
and know in all the ways.
maybe you'll wake me
waking to ringing
maybe i'll wake to you.
mmaaybe you'll wake me
waking to your warm
maybe i'll wake to you
