French Toast

Like a dream with only half of you there
That's how it feels
Like I'm breathing in inadequate air
That's how it feels, yeah
Lovin' you can feel like

French toast in the morning
Like ah-ah-ah
How could it be better?
Tell me how to make you love me
And I'll do it
Ah-ah-ah

I'll suffer and ache at the end of it
'Cause I can't see a road that doesn't lead to you
My only mistake is I need you more than you need me
'Cause lovin' you can feel like

French toast in the morning
Like ah-ah-ah
How could it be better?
Tell me how to make you love me, yeah
And I'll do it
Ah-ah-ah

Motion sickness, I won't pull over
We can ride this out 'til we're sober
I might light the candle from both ends
Watch your love burn out 'til we're broken, yeah

Still, I shower you with my affection
Despite fractured reflections, and that look in your eyes
That's how lovin' you can feel, but then other times
It's like

French toast in the morning
Like ah-ah-ah
How could it be better?
Tell me how to make you love me, yeah
I know
Ah-ah-ah

How could it be better?
Tell me how to make you love me, yeah
Ah-ah-ah