The less that I know The better you sleep That's why I'm creaking in my dreams That special hour The traffic gets a grip In my arms you are bare to keep Now rest your head while I come down Curse it or bless it But I will stand atop At night In searching of your heart At night, I will Stand as the water still But as I am done with it I will roll down the hill Down the hill The kettle is steaming This brew makes me sick There's time to waste, so I lie near and think Of promising future Yet for the lack of a word Could you please repeat for I misheard Well, look who's acting silly now Curse it or bless it But I will stand atop At night In searching of your heart At night, I will Stand as the water still But as I am done with it I will roll down the hill Down the hill For your consideration I'm here for your consideration Your consideration