Why do you call me at 4 in the morn'?
You need some guidance, i'm gardening some
Black seeds are shining, heads sprouting out
Little black curls are what you're about
I need your smile
I need your pouting
I need your love
I need your shining
I miss you so, but i'm heading home
I've been on my toes, but I need you to know
First time I saw you wasn't the last
Your keys are calling, your touch is awake
Your speech is shy, i'm falling behind
Stuck in this box and you're on my mind
I'm waiting for you
I'm stuck in my blues
I'm waiting for you
I'm stuck in my blues
I miss you so, but i'm heading home
I've been on my toes, but I need you to know