sitcom

Making more than love Last thing we want to leave this dream Took your light back, took it right back, oh Played dead to rights Fucked up what I said with what I feel Fairness in love Climb inside and then we fall back in It's the time of fading sun I never figured it out Just something I'm feeling I never figured it out Just a touch, a feeling I never figured it out Just a touch, a feeling I never figured it out Wake up, morning, love Last thing you want is easy street I took you like that, took you like that, oh I want to hold on like I don't let go Want to take up all the time but I learned to stop running I turned towards you on another way out Leave while I turn back this breaking little clock It's the time of fading sun I never figured it out Just something I'm feeling I'll never figure it out Just a touch, a feeling I'll never figure it out Just sit down I'm feeling I'll never figure it out