The standard

Nothing here is how it used to be anymore I get back to my hotel room Barely see the trees through the door Watch the fire From the outer pier With Jesus sleeping in the atmosphere I should get some food Before it gets too late to care That's when you Take me over Get me dry Keep me warm 'Cause I don't know much But I know I exist For your love For your love For your love For your love For your love Your love For your love Your love Your love Taking photographs of you While you slowly braid your hair Leaning over fences I barely see the trees through the glare I hit the lake Don't even check the tide It takes 40 minutes to the other side Find you waiting there You must have read my mind Thats when you Take me over Get me dry Keep me warm Cause I don't know much But I know I exist For your love For your love For that white heat on the beltway Iphones in the ashtray Passed out in the backseat Under a sign Said to to be kind You say it's bright I say the light is on Is on That's when you Take me over Get me dry Keep me warm, warm 'Cause I don't know much But I know I exist For your love Your love Your love Your love For your love For your love For your love Your love For your love Your love Your love