I know you are there
Its cold and now where
To go without her eyes of gray in a different way

Quick smell of broken
glass on the floor and
lay on the grass and take me to a place where I can

Tell you the real tough truth
Where there are no eyes for me to prove
And all I want you to do

Its warm and I know
And now where to go?
We need a bit of time to pay that old different way

Good times to get there
Away from needing
Slip on the mattress
Take me to a place where I can

Tell you the real tough truth
Where there are no eyes for me to prove
And all I want you to do