+Co & Sonya Kitchell & Neal Evans - Opium

Daylight comes slowly
My eyes not yet open
Your hand pressed against my skin
Wrapped up, we are tangled in morning

Linen waves are
Crashing beyond us
Let the rest lie at our feet
I fall back into the deep
Going under

And I find
That I can't
Get out of bed
Get out of bed

Outside is aching
In constant battle
Lost the war before the sun
Limbs move slow like opium
Waking

And I find
That I can't
Get out of bed
Get out of bed

And I find
That I can't
Get out of bed
Get out of bed

Written by:
Howard Feibusch, Neal Evans, Sonya Kitchell

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