I was running late for work So I didn't change my shirt The evening's drinks left a lingering taste in my mouth. And when I left you were fast asleep, tangled in the sheets. And on the bus I could've sworn it was all a dream. It didn't happen to me. And then I felt the scrapes, from the slippery subway grate. Oh how you laughed, at my complete, lack of grace. But I could not recall, a more perfect fall, cause when I looked up into your eyes it didn't hurt at all. And I thought, be still my heart, this could be a brand new start with you. And it will be clear, if I wake up and you're still here with me in the morning. And I thought, be still my heart, this could be a brand new start with you. And it will be clear, if I wake up and you're still here with me in the morning.