It’s 6 AM on a Sunday
I tried to drink you out of my night.
Didn’t help, cause I went to sleep still thinking about you.
Woke again without you
Just the memory of being with you
Melancholy morning, full of solitude
I opened my eyes in the darkness
And for a moment I saw you
Head on the pillow, then you were gone
I don’t know the next move
I don’t know what I’m supposed to do
Baby take my hand and pull me close
And tell me it’s time to go
Cause the life you’re in is killing you, and without you it’s killing me
You asked me how we got here. I ask you, where do we go now.
I Save your message recordings
Play them back where you’re not there
When I need to hear your voice it’s all that I have
What is it that I want?
Nothing short of everything.
I want all of you and to give you all of me
I don’t know the next move
I don’t know what I’m supposed to do
Baby take my hand and pull me close
And tell me it’s time to go
Cause the life you’re in is killing you, and without you it’s killing me
You asked me how we got here. I ask you, where do we go now.
credits
from Muse,
released July 12, 2013
Written by: Ken DeRouchie
Guitar, Bass, Drums, Keys, Vocals: Ken DeRouchie
Copyright 2013 Ken DeRouchie - All Rights Reserved