By morning I'm gone

There's no danger in your stable

and I know that some good's come to pass.

If you should want for something better, when you know,

when you know there's nothing you could ask.

That I would not give over gladly.

I would share with you everything I own

You take me over and by morning,

I wake to find it's gone.

Now if I fall beneath your virtue

as you may live now far above your needs.

It's for you to stay in on my foundation,

all of my plan is on my self-receipt.

Into the pits of my own longing

and in them everything is wrong.

You take me over and by morning,

I wake to find it's gone.