Lacie,Lacie,Lacie
You keeping me in check
Keeping all my thoughts in line
And I surely pain your neck
Lacie,Lacie,Lacie
Sitting on my desk
I'm sorry you must work all day
So that my brain can rest
Something about this kind of love
Can't be unplugged
I gotta wake you up
To put you back to sleep
I gotta wake you up
To put you back to sleep
I gotta wake you up
To put you back to sleep
Lacie,Lacie,Lacie
I burden you with dreams
I can't hold 'em all
So you split 'em at the seems
Lacie,Lacie,Lacie
Nothing I can do
Pay you back these favours
That I always ask of you
Something about this kind of love
Can't be unplugged
I gotta wake you up
To put you back to sleep
I gotta wake you up
To put you back to sleep
I gotta wake you up
To put you back to sleep
Lacie,Lacie,Lacie
I'm filling up with guilt
You keep my head leveled
And the world begins to tip
Lacie,Lacie,Lacie
I'd thank you if I could
There's nothing I can say to you
That can be understood
Something about this kind of love
Can't be unplugged
I gotta wake you up
To put you back to sleep
I gotta wake you up
To put you back to sleep
I gotta wake you up
To put you back to sleep