The trouble with us, we don't get much sleep We lie awake talking like two giddy teens The birds wake us up 'cause heaven can't wait The sky meets the ocean, day after day
And we're sailing, we're sailing, we're sailing, we're sailing
I soften up wrapped in your arms Feels like I'm under a blanket of stars Love burns like the Sun Squinty and harsh I'd follow you blindly where ever you are
And we're sailing, we're sailing, we're sailing, we're sailing
The trouble is I had it all worked out Till you rained on my party Oh, you and I pretty boy out you [?] regardless
And we're sailing, we're sailing, we're sailing, we're sailing The trouble with us, we don't get much sleep
