It's the bright lights shining down on my face in the dark room, It's the smell of the pot, the taste of his beer, It's my ears acheing, the floor shaking, And his cheek pressed hard and warm against mine That make me feel so alive.
Laughing at her questions Mocking her frowns And all her jokes Warning her not to be so Stupid When he enters the room he calls out Hey, sweetie, are you hungry? Are you cold and do you want some Breakfast?
So twice now you've left my doorstep For a cotton tee-shirt kind of love And all you found was me again, baby, All you found was me. Why don't you give it up And let the river run? I'd give you every heartbeat, Love, I'd give you every one.