Waking before you, i've got a fever and a childish wish
for snow
Seems like a long long time since i spun you to this borrowed radio
you pick a place that's where i'll be
turn out your cheek it's turn for me
someday the waves will stop every aching
all machine will feel no pain
someday we both will walk where our baby made
tomorrow is a game
waking before you i'm the lord the savior's
love that we don't know
seems like a long long time since i've been above
seen and loved you so
you pick a place that's where i'll be
turn back your cheek this turn for me