I quit lookin at the clock,
it will only bring me down and it wont bring you here.
If I pulled out all the stops and a little less in my hair,

could I bring you here is my favorite white bic light,
it can undarken the night and keep it with you close
as I wave your eastbound plane away


Too scared to pray my eyes are too dilated to see without you
here I feel my fear [x2]

without you here I feel my fear

I don't wanna rock, I wanna roll on top,

if you and I let go with me to second street and A
cause we tear up the place,
I miss your pretty face


Too scared to pray my eyes are too dilated to see without you
here I feel my fear [x2]

without you here I feel my fear [x4]