Knee Deep

When an early autumn walks the land and chills the breeze
Touches with her hand the summer trees

Catching black sheep while I'm knee deep in sleep
Paper on trees dropping their cargo knee deep
Sand blows through me or is my room just [inaudible]
Captains make waves soaking in broken sun rays

Vibin', way of the sun, shooting rays into my room
Lazy days like these; should I wake up, or just lay down with you?
Heeding undertones of a freshest summer breeze
I cannot decide; should I wake up, or just lay down (with you)?

Summer wonderland; smell of grass and all that's good
Hours may have passed; should I wake up, or just lay down with you?
Won't you lay beside; I could learn you something good
Takin' days like these; would you wake up, or just lay down with me?

Lay down, lay down with me