We gathered up our clothes, got the washing done
Sleep by no means comes too soon in a valley lit by the moon, yeah
You can say the magic words I've got my senses on
In a long forgotten place, who'll be the first to run?
I was floating on a wave, then I made the drop
Sleep by no means comes too soon in a valley lit by the moon
We left a little dust on his Persian rug
Sleep by no means comes too soon in a valley lit by the moon
I was feeling pretty brave 'til the lights went off
I was climbing up the walls, waiting for the band to start
And this is the only place that I always run from