Tekster: Lisa Mitchell. Wonder. Clean White Love.

I left the keys in the car
I left the door ajar
I didn't want to be alone

These are the days and the nights
At these sweet humbling heights
And I know it used to be home

Well whisk me away
I'll be yours for a day
In heavenly fields we can roam

Woah oh oh you're my clean white love
Woah oh oh you're my clean white love
What are you doing?
What are you doing?
What are you doing to me?
What are you doing to my head?
Woah oh oh you're my clean white love
Woah oh oh you're too clean white love
I gave my heart on the morning of November 6th
Oh everybody's looking for a fix

Sell me a sign
I'll cut the telephone line
Just to keep expectations alive

Oh you're bleeding me dry
But the feeling is blind
So I climbed up your looking device

Sell me it straight
Oh it might be too late
To keep on breaking the rules

Woah oh oh you're my clean white love
Woah oh oh you're my clean white love
What are you doing?
What are you doing?
What are you doing to me?
What are you doing to my head?
Woah oh oh you're my clean white love
Woah oh oh you're too clean white love
I gave my heart on the morning of November 6th
Oh everybody's looking for a fix

In this nervous disease
There's a cure I need
Let the medecine get to the bone

Remember this place
Leave it up to the fate
Is it true that it's kind do be cruel, cruel

Woah oh oh you're my clean white love
Woah oh oh you're too clean white love
What are you doing?
What are you doing?
What are you doing to me?
What are you doing to my head?

Woah oh oh you're my clean white love
Woah oh oh you're too clean white love
What are you doing?
What are you doing?
What are you doing to me?
What are you doing to my head?

Woah oh oh you're my clean white love
Woah oh oh you're too clean white love
What are you doing?
What are you doing?
What are you doing to me?
What are you doing to my head?

Gave my heart on the morning of November 6th
Now everybody's looking for a fix