She Wants - Metronomy

She sleeps so soft, so soft I tread

Arranging papers around the bed

And if she’s dreaming deep tonight

I lie with her by reading light

A glass of water by her side

And gone are hopes of getting tired

I call the shots 'til you wake up

Count every second on every clock

It’s getting late, and that I know

The hours come, the hours go

Them twitching legs, them twitching arms

And there you’re lying, your make-up on

And girl, if you’re dreaming deep tonight

I’ll lie with you by reading light

A glass of water by your side

And gone are hopes of getting tired

I call the shots 'til you wake up

Count every second on every clock

It’s getting late, yeah that I know

The hours come, the hours come

The hours come, the hours come

The hours come, the hours come

The hours come, the hours come

The hours come, the hours come