Peeling the skin back from my eyes
I felt surprised that the time on the clock was the time
I usually retire to the place where I clear my head of you
But just for today I think I'll lie here and dream of you
I've got you under my skin where the rain can't get in
But if the sweat pours out just shout
I'll try to swim and pull you out
A howling wind blows the litter as the rain flows.
As street lamps pour orange colored shapes through your windows
A broken soul stares from a pair of watering eyes
Uncertain emotions force an uncertain smile
I've got you under my skin where the rain can't get in
but if the sweat pours out just shout
I'll try to swim and pull you out