She wakes at two in the morning
Climbs silently out of bed
Avoids the creaks in the floor
So as not to wake the dead
She stands naked in the kitchen
Framed in tat cold and steaming light
Her brain spins like a mouse on a wheel
But neither food nor drink nor love
Can cure that endless restlessness
But neither food nor drink nor love
Can cure that endless restlessness
There's nothing by infomercials
And Christians on TV
So she comes and stirs me awake
With her expert hands
Oh such excellent kisses
Such sweet surprise
She love me in stealth
Like a thief in the night
But neither food nor drink nor love
Can cure that endless restlessness
But neither food nor drink nor love
Can cure that endless restlessness
I still hear those echoing footsteps
Clear and stark in the hallway
I still hear those echoing footsteps
Clear and stark in the hallway
And there's nothing I can do
But neither food nor drink nor love
Can cure that endless restlessness
But neither food nor drink nor love
Can cure that endless restlessness
But neither food nor drink nor love
Can cure that endless restlessness