I really don't believe a third of my life
Has been spent with you
remember lying in bed all day
Listening to "being with you"
And "high land, hard rain"
I moved the record player over to the bed
I really don't believe a third of my life
Has been lived now
you pick me up when you're falling down
Take me home and fuck me
Lift your arms for me
I really don't believe a third of my time
Is spent with you
And it feels good
