Tekst
You can be my light come up in morning
I can be your spiral spinnin' down
You can be my idleness in mourning
I can be your healer at sun down
You like the tingle in there
You like to turn around and
You like to hang around
You can be my light come up in morning
I can be your spiral spinnin' down
You can be my high dull mess in morning
I can be your heel that's around
You like the tingle in there
You like to turn around and
You like to hang around