The Lids - Trespassers William
only now that i'm alone
i see the night as what it is wasted
i can only close my eyes
with one thing behind the lids
so it is
maybe you'll wake me
waking to ringing
maybe i'll wake to you
confessing that this isn't quite
what i had in mind
but i lied
i'll wait
feel my love is all too much
real as things you touch
and know in all the ways
maybe you'll wake me
waking to ringing
maybe i'll wake to you
maybe you'll wake me
waking to your warm
maybe i'll wake to you