Verse 1

Your coat is folded on the chair

The kettle clicks, the room is still

You trace a circle on the glass

And tell me what you almost will

Pre-Chorus

The whole house settles into quiet

Your hand finds mine beneath the sheet

I don’t need the morning waiting

I just want this moment kept

Chorus

No one’s here to sleep tonight

Stay a little, let the hours pass

Your cheek against my shoulder

Your breath moving slow and soft

No one’s here to sleep tonight

Just your fingers resting in my hand

If the world can wait until the morning