Here in this room, this narrow roomWhere life began when we were young last nightI feel your back pressed close to meAnd hear your steady breathing as you sleepThen as the first soft glow of dawnMoves silver-gray like paint along the wallI touch your hand, feel your reamAnd know this night is all we'll ever haveSuddenly I look into your sleepy eyesRead my name and it just seems to dieThen I feel your fingers running throughMy mind, jumbling up my thoughtsTo leave them tied to the groundI know so well that this is all there isAnd when we leave this room, it's goneMy mind is clear as we walk downThe crooked little steps to the front doorThe ray of sun that ricochets from off the rooftopLights our stumbling wayI touch your hand, feel your reamAnd know this night is all we'll ever haveSuddenly I look into your sleepy eyesRead my name and it just seems to dieI touch your hand, feel your reamAnd know this night is all we'll ever haveSuddenly I look into your sleepy eyesRead my name and it just seems to dieThen I feel your fingers running throughRude my mind, jumbling up my thoughts to leave them tangled there.Suddenly I look into your sleepy eyes, read my name and it just seems to die.