Sitting forward
Sitting back
You're messing up your bed sheets
Making up the bed
Marking off the old lines
Making a new list
Fixing up your breakfast
Washing off the dish
I need you heaven
Heaven, you are miles away
I have an inside
Kind of feeling
That he will not stay
I need you heaven
Heaven
I've hit the sandbar
Run aground
Same one that I hit before
Keeps coming round
It clears a message
That I'm in too deep
Seeing him in the shallow water
Standing on his feet
I need you heaven
Heaven, you are miles away
I have an inside
Kind of feeling
That he will not stay
I need you heaven
Heaven, you are miles away