Oh my, naked eyes
I should have kept you
I should have tried
I should of been more wiser kind of guy
I miss you
Give me wings
Give me space
Give me money for a change of face
There's noisy rooms and passion pants
I loved you
Where's the morning in my life?
Where's the sense in staying right?
Who said time is on my side?
I got ears and eyes and nothing in my life
But I survive your naked eyes
I'll survive
You alone across the floor
You and me and nothing more