Lyrics:

She says it helps with the lights out
Her rabid glow is like braille to the night
She swears I'm a slave to the details
But if your life is such a big joke, then why should I care?
The clock is set to nine
But you know you're gonna make it eight
That you two should take some time
Tell me how to reciprocate
Don't waste your time wearing kid's gloves
And here is not the place to be this weird
She swears I'm a slave to the details
I'm missing the point, who cares?
Then how should I know?
The clock is set to nine
But you know you're gonna make it eight
That you two can take some time
Tell me how to reciprocate
I've been swinging all the time, think it's time
But you're in your own way
You and me together in the jungle, It will be okay
Bring you when my lifeboat sails through the night
Supposing you won't sleep tonight