*annoying alarm clock fades in*
*random morning radio show quietly plays behind acoustic guitar*

Damn sweaty sheets finally reached my nerves
We left the window open last night
Not by choice, wasn't worth a friendly fight
She said she told the repair man it's not right
They've yet to fix it, so we sleep close and tight
And when that cold breeze realized her curves
I saw the life to her living, I wanted to serve
I saw visions of all the water goin clear
Filled with time, and touch, and an everlasting mirror
Yeah its flat, we all know that
The earth I mean, not the mirror
I know this cuz our water doesnt flow
It doesnt lead us anywhere, we do that on our own

And as I lift up at the base of the white sheet window roller
To peek through that gap I made
I see an early morning parking lot patroller
And then I see a flaming meteor headed straight my way
I asked myself what is this shit?
More crap to wade through again?
I lost feeling in my left hand
Now I'm in the process of losing command
When will she make it end?
Wake me up
Wake...me...up

Though just when the bright burning mass smashed my laying place
I woke up in sweaty sheets, and the first thing I saw
Was this beautiful face
Slept along my side through the night
Through the cold, and through the numb
Hell, she even hung by a thread
On the out side of the bed

Right then I knew she was for me
It's not the only reason, I had this feeling, she supplies many more
But those arent the reasons Im writing for

See my clouds might be grey, but my stars still shine
Figure out my purpose, this life of mine
Never knew why, but she really wanted to know my thoughts inside
Where Im goin in days, the past, the tastes, the soughts I confide
And shes determined, so she'll know em all
I think she wants to know em all

*alarm clock fades out*
 
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