Afterglow

We sat till the morning Huddled into the doorway of my home Face down in a hallway Left my heart in a corner to gather dust You said I think it's Tuesday And it doesn't even matter 'cause we're gone away I sit you down in my arm We don't need to talk Yeah, get that voodoo on, let it spin I don't need a morning Just take it to the sun I don't need a morning When you feel the afterglow Wait out for the verdict I won't sleep until I've heard it from my own tongue My season keeps turning My love keeps burning, but it won't burn out I try to pick up the phone But you got my fingers and you got my tongue And I nailed it to the hard wood floor Turn off the lights and close the door, but I don't need a morning Just take it to the sun I don't need a morning When you feel the afterglow I don't need a morning (I try to pick up the phone) (But you got my fingers and you got my tongue) Just take it to the sun (And I nailed it to the hard wood floor) (Turn off the lights and close the door, but) I don't need a morning (I try to pick up the phone) (But you got my fingers and you got My tongue) When you feel the afterglow (And I nailed it to the hard wood floor) (Turn off the lights and close the door)