Jailhouse Sun, never more than a hit and run, You're a jailhouse sun, never more than a hit and run. I dream I'll fall asleep and wake up next to you, The only light worth turning to, But every time I wake the blanket's bare and cold, And it's your touch I seek in every crease and fold, Ah! It's your touch I seek, your touch I seek, Jailhouse sun, never more then a hit and run, You're a jailhouse sun, never more then a hit and run You're a jailhouse, you're a jailhouse sun. Ash to ash, Dust to dust, Stone to rubble, Steel to rust, Floor to ceiling, Back to floor, May these four walls hold me no more, May they fall and set me free, And may you my dear no longer be. No longer be.