Heat is a heavy head Keeps me in my bed Push aside the pillow The whole room just turned yellow Three in the afternoon We still haven't moved Siren sighs echo A pulse through our window I don't mind, I don't mind This wasted, shaded daylight I don't mind, I don't mind This wasted, shaded daylight Pull in the body to twist The thighs, the heels, the hips Constellation markings Across your body, drawings Telephone rings But we'll just let it sing Hide out 'till tomorrow I crawl into your shadow I don't mind, I don't mind This wasted, shaded daylight In the way your hand hits the wave In between the dreamer and the breath Long beside the bitter of the skin Today won't know when to begin