Every Waking Hour - Black

I see you leave in the morning

As fresh as the day

Then return in the evening

Stooped up in that tired kind of way you have

When the fight’s kicked out of you

You move me to the left

Every waking hour (every day)

You move me to the right

Every minute, every day I think of you

(Every waking hour)

I think that your eyes

Are the windows to your soul

But you put on the sunglasses

As if you just drew the curtains

To keep out the cold

I’m listening when you sleep

I’m listening when you breathe

I’m watching when you fall

And when I call I need you to find me

I need you to find me

You move me to the left

Every waking hour (every day)

You move me to the right

Every minute, every day I think of you

(Every waking hour)

You move me to the left

Every waking hour (every day)

You move me to the right

Every minute, every day I think of you

Every waking day

Every waking hour