Four Days

Four days
With my baby
Four days
I’m wishing there were more
All night
Yeah!
I’m getting used to being let down by chance
Swimming in a sea of circumstance again and again
Maybe I should get a hold of something while the situation’s right
Maybe I’m not supposed to free-fall through the night
She bangs on my door; she drills through my walls
I’m there right where she wants me
Four days
With my baby
Four days
I’m wishing there were more
I’ve got an ocean of ideas
I’ve got plans and I’ve got fears
But there’s something about, kissing in the rain
Something about a hill to climb to blow your mind
And controversy to unwind
Beyond the ripples seeping to the surface
Oh yeah! She bangs on my door
She drills through my walls
I’m there right where she wants me
Four days
With my baby
Four days
I’m wishing there were more
Is it the beating of a drum?
Is it to be the only one?
‘Cause I feel surrender
And it’s calm
As I follow in her footsteps
I follow in her footsteps
Yeah eh
Four days
With my baby
Four days
I’m wishing there were more
(Four days)
I’m wishing there were more
(Four days)
I’m wishing there were more
(Four days)
I’m wishing there were more
Come on now