Under You
Steve Carlson
I can't stand to watch you walk away
and take the last word with you
although I know it would take a lot to stay
with someone under you
But now there's dying roses on the bed
the sheets still smell like you
and all this rain has got me down
I'll wait for you
while earth spins around
I'll go on watching over
everything you do
I'm under you
Are you still staring at the same old sky
or have you moved along
to one with no clouds and a few more stars
where the streets aren't so loud
But now there's dying roses on the bed
the sheets still smell like you
and all this rain has got me down
I'll wait for you
while earth spins around
I'll go on watching over
everything you do
I'm under you