I was running late for work
So I didn't change my shirt
The evening's drinks left a lingering taste in my mouth.
And when I left you were fast asleep,
tangled in the sheets.
And on the bus I could've sworn it was all a dream.
It didn't happen to me.

And then I felt the scrapes, from the slippery subway grate.
Oh how you laughed, at my complete, lack of grace.
But I could not recall, a more perfect fall, cause when I looked up into your eyes it didn't hurt at all.

And I thought, be still my heart, this could be a brand new start with you.
And it will be clear, if I wake up and you're still here with me in the morning.

And I thought, be still my heart, this could be a brand new start with you.
And it will be clear, if I wake up and you're still here with me in the morning.