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