I can only cut it loose
When I’m with you
You can be inside of me, and everything
Is clear, present, and ever beautiful
My clouded mind brightens, and the tempest
Becomes a flowering blossom of satisfaction
Of course, a future with you will never be
I can’t be with you always, or even sometimes
So the little moments of sanity are treasured
Maybe more than they would with any other
I can only cut it loose
When I’m with you
When I’m with you
When I’m with you
