I've got something pouring,. through a personal atlas,. and if the weather was warning,. even heaven should practice.. . I've got something drawing,. like a column that's our own,.
I don't think you want me like I want you. I don't think you want me like I want you. So what do I've got to do to get around it?. What have I got to do to get around it?.
VERSE. Were you restless. Do you ever sleep at all. I heard you pacin all night up and down the hall. You kept me tossin and turnin. Prayin youd lay down and go to sleep.