The Trouble With Us

The trouble with us, we don't get much sleep
We lie awake talking like two giddy teens
The birds wake us up 'cause heaven can't wait
The sky meets the ocean, day after day

And we're sailing, we're sailing, we're sailing, we're sailing

I soften up wrapped in your arms
Feels like I'm under a blanket of stars
Love burns like the Sun
Squinty and harsh
I'd follow you blindly where ever you are

And we're sailing, we're sailing, we're sailing, we're sailing

The trouble is I had it all worked out
Till you rained on my party
Oh, you and I pretty boy out you [?] regardless

And we're sailing, we're sailing, we're sailing, we're sailing
The trouble with us, we don't get much sleep