Testo Morning Bells

You drive me crazy but you feed me well
Like a mother with her son
Would I ever stand a chance in hell?
Without the one I call the one
You hate the mornings but you love the sun
Like a flower on the run
Would you stay if I played the morning bell?
Like the church-goers when they [have fun ?]
Ooh, my love
Ooh, my love

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

I wish I was an outer space man
So I could take you to the moon
You think it's funny when I grab your hand
But 8 AM's just too soon

Ooh, my love
Ooh, my love