Waking before you, i've got a fever and a childish wish



for snow



Seems like a long long time since i spun you to this borrowed radio



you pick a place that's where i'll be



turn out your cheek it's turn for me



someday the waves will stop every aching



all machine will feel no pain



someday we both will walk where our baby made



tomorrow is a game



waking before you i'm the lord the savior's



love that we don't know



seems like a long long time since i've been above



seen and loved you so



you pick a place that's where i'll be



turn back your cheek this turn for me