She wakes at two in the morning Climbs silently out of bed Avoids the creaks in the floor So as not to wake the dead She stands naked in the kitchen Framed in tat cold and steaming light Her brain spins like a mouse on a wheel But neither food nor drink nor love Can cure that endless restlessness But neither food nor drink nor love Can cure that endless restlessness There's nothing by infomercials And Christians on TV So she comes and stirs me awake With her expert hands Oh such excellent kisses Such sweet surprise She love me in stealth Like a thief in the night But neither food nor drink nor love Can cure that endless restlessness But neither food nor drink nor love Can cure that endless restlessness I still hear those echoing footsteps Clear and stark in the hallway I still hear those echoing footsteps Clear and stark in the hallway And there's nothing I can do But neither food nor drink nor love Can cure that endless restlessness But neither food nor drink nor love Can cure that endless restlessness But neither food nor drink nor love Can cure that endless restlessness