She Wants Lyrics

She sleeps her soul, so soft and trim
Arranging papers, around the bed
And if she's dreaming deep tonight
I lie with her by reading light
A glass of water by her side
I'm gone in hopes of getting tired
I call her shots, 'til you wake up
Count every second, on every clock
It's getting late, yeah that I know
The hours come, the hours go
Then twitching lips, and twitching arms
And there you're lying, your make up on them
Oh Girl, if you're dreaming deep tonight
I'll lie with you by reading light
A glass of water by your side
I'm gone in hopes of getting tired
I call her shots, 'til you wake up
Count every second, on every clock
It's getting late, yeah that I know
The hours come, the hours go
The hours come, the hours come
The hours come, the hours come...