I felt surprised
That the time on the clock was the time
I usually retired
To the place where I cleared my head of you
But just for today
I think I'll lie here and dream of you

I've got you under my skin where the rain can't get in

As street lamps pour orange colored shapes
Through your windows
A broken soul
Stares from a pair of watering eyes
Uncertain emotions force an uncertain smile.

I've got you under my skin

Where the rain can't get in