Under The Covers

I'm bottling up your soft, dream-like scent In my head for the ride home I've been searching with bruised limbs For ways to get me going For ways to get me going To give me confidence to stare And observe the world To give me confidence to stare If I could sleep forever Would you still be in my dreams? If I could sleep forever Would you still be in my dreams? If I could sleep forever Would you still be in my dreams? If I could sleep forever Would you still be in my dreams? Under the covers Under the covers Under the covers Under the covers