There's a spirit in our bedroom
That lives between the walls
He listens deeply to our music
Manifests when we are wrong
In the evening as we lay sleeping
He peers into our thoughts
He guides us gently to one another
To the point where our dreams meet
For I have a message
It's in my voice
For I have a message
For I have a message
It's in my voice
For I have a message
He is there in leaky faucets
In the creek of wooden floors
As our heartstrings start to harden
As our love becomes unspun
He can sense that we are drifting
In the autumn of our love
In the morning when we awaken
And our love is all restored
He says
He says
For I have a message
It's in my voice
For I have a message
For I have a message
It's in my voice
For I have a message
If you should fall or come undone
My voice will lead you home
If you should fall or come undone
My voice will lead you home