Killed my light and open eyes, Walking by the side of the shade of you I'm so in love in how I'm showered By the bruises of your words of truth I finally fell onto the ground And now I lay here waitin' without a sound Just the other day when I was down You took me in your arms again Nothing in this world of words Could say't any better than your rustic charm. But, oh, this morning you have to go Leave me sleeping with you close, "with your clothes"? In your soft delight of word I was entitled to, Before you left me here The only man around this house is the postman, He brings your mail I'm gonna ride to the sun Holdin' my head up high in what I'm thinking of.