I woke up three hours ago and the sleep's still in my eyes
This dreaminess lingers on, meandering away from
The nightmares I devise

You took my hand
I said, "Hello."
You said, "Get up."
I said, "Hell, no"
You smiled at me
I winked so innocently
Wondering how we would end up

Puddles for footprints are marking a trail across the cold tile floor
I bundle up to get ready for the winter when I see that the Spring
Snuck in through my front door…

…When You took my hand
I said, "Hello."
You said, "Get up."
I said, "Hell, no"
You smiled at me
I winked back so innocently
Wondering how we would end up

Even the best laid plans of excellent men can be thrown out the window
Or lost in a line of people waiting to drown
But I don't mind taking a detour home

You took my hand
I said, "Hello."
You said, "Get up."
I said, "Let's go."
You smiled at me
I winked most definitely
Knowing just how we would end up