I want to earn my way under your covers
Waste a day in the middle of summer
12th floor windows open from the ground
You could walk right out onto Manhattan
Like a carpet suspended by magic
The city whispers through flowing orange
Curtains give us permission
To sleep till 3 without the slightest notion
Relaxing with secluded abandon
Our time capsule is sealed on new discoveries
We take turns feeding each other
From a kitchen only fits one person at a time
It don't take much to keep it clean
We have the only two keys
To our fireproof triple locked door
It's everything we want and more
Sometimes it's like a human sauna
Sweat soaked hair and skin become way of life
We thank sweet Jesus and Oh God himself
Our time capsule is sealed on new discoveries
Our pact is made with kisses that linger
And let the city scream below
Letting the morning dream
Letting you run your hand