The morning sun opens up my eyes. What I see is the same world I know you're seeing. My dreams are real until I realise. Realising's a slow fade from thought to being. The waking world is full of cynics' sighs. Cynicism's a box I don't want to be in. I'll stay in bed until I stabilize. I try to write this song. To move my life along. I know what I dream of. I'll save my life for love. Hidden meanings don't need to hide. When I hide from the world you're the one who'll find me. They don't need screening from the world outside. If the truth's overdue I know you'll remind me. If the truth police are sniffing out a lie. I've done nothing in life I can't put behind me. I'll use my life as an alibi. Meaning is something I got from you. Whenever I lost the plot you knew. What is it I haven't got. When I've got you. Meaning is something I got from you. Whenever I lost the plot you knew. What is it I haven't got. When I've got you. All my life I felt so uptight. Now it's all right.. [repeat to fade]