| I cloak my dreams in the stuff of deceit | |
| With the one who lies next to me again, | |
| Characteristically blind. | |
| Then surprise, surprise! | |
| The woman's got eyes. | |
| Found that her head is not where she hides. | |
| Simply put, | |
| I am Copping shelter tonight. | |
| So I'll let you speak for me, | |
| Sweet Woman of | |
| Occasions. | |
| She is of the east, | |
| So I went west | |
| To come to what i've got coming. | |
| Change heartbreak to heartlessness. | |
| Let the one who lies next to me | |
| Lie next to me. | |
| And let the one who lies next to me | |
| Lie next to me. | |
| And let the one who lies next to me again | |
| Lie next to me. | |
| And let the one who lies next to me, again, | |
| Lie next to me in light |