Marmalade

Maybe we are just in the embryonic stages The fickle finger shows restraint Well, I wish I could be as disciplined When there's no sign and it's getting late Pickle me and stifle any flavour I will wait for you And if I jar myself up like marmalade To be opened in a few years When you wake up and decide you want marmalade I will be here If I soldier through these chores And keep the loneliness away Will you reassure my senses That the fog that surrounds them will clear again Maybe the greatest risk is not taking one I will wait for you And if I jar myself up like marmalade To be opened in a few years When you wake up and decide you want marmalade I will be here Maybe we are just in the embryonic stages Well, I wish I could be so disciplined But I must keep my place Maybe the greatest risk is not taking one I will wait for you And pickle me, and stifle any flavour I will wait for, I will wait for you Like marmalade To be opened in a few years When you wake up and decide you want marmalade Open my kitchen cupboards, dear And if I jar myself up like marmalade To be opened in a few years When you wake up and decide you want marmalade I will be here