Afterglow

We sat till the morning
Huddled into the doorway of my home
Face down in a hallway
Left my heart in a corner to gather dust
You said I think it's Tuesday
And it doesn't even matter 'cause we're gone away

I sit you down in my arm
We don't need to talk
Yeah, get that voodoo on, let it spin

I don't need a morning
Just take it to the sun
I don't need a morning
When you feel the afterglow

Wait out for the verdict
I won't sleep until I've heard it from my own tongue
My season keeps turning
My love keeps burning, but it won't burn out

I try to pick up the phone
But you got my fingers and you got my tongue
And I nailed it to the hard wood floor
Turn off the lights and close the door, but

I don't need a morning
Just take it to the sun
I don't need a morning
When you feel the afterglow

I don't need a morning (I try to pick up the phone)
(But you got my fingers and you got my tongue)
Just take it to the sun (And I nailed it to the hard wood floor)
(Turn off the lights and close the door, but)

I don't need a morning (I try to pick up the phone)
(But you got my fingers and you got
my tongue) When you feel the afterglow
(And I nailed it to the hard wood floor)
(Turn off the lights and close the door)