Daylight comes slowly
My eyes not yet open
Your hand pressed against my skin
Wrapped up, we are tangled in morning
Linen waves are
Crashing beyond us
Let the rest lie at our feet
I fall back into the deep
Going under
And I find
That I can't
Get out of bed
Get out of bed
Outside is aching
In constant battle
Lost the war before the sun
Limbs move slow like opium
Waking
And I find
That I can't
Get out of bed
Get out of bed
And I find
That I can't
Get out of bed
Get out of bed
