Story Behind the Song
in which the author postulates about growing old with someone
Lyrics
Morning crawls over your hair
Waiting for you to wake, waiting for you to wake.
Light touches your mournful skin
Like it’s going to break, like its going to break.
If I put my head next to yours
Will our dreams collide, will our dreams collide?
Will I hear you breathing?
Will this storm subside, will this storm subside?
I can’t wait, I can’t wait, for you to wake, for you to wake.
I can’t wait, I can’t wait, for you to wake, for you to wake.
The gentle dawn walks across the room
Good night has gone, good night has gone.
I wait for the day to caress your breast
Then I will carry on, then I will carry on.
Every time is just the same, when I see you sleeping
In those moments when all is still, I lie next to you weeping.
I can’t wait, I can’t wait, for you to wake, for you to wake.
I can’t wait, I can’t wait, for you to wake, for you to wake.
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