Mike (desert island duvet)

All that I've got is you
 All that I've got is you
 All that I said is true
 All that I've got is you
 Two people on a carpet with light around the curtains
 Two people from a circus on a flying carpet
 Give me a thousand and one nights to tell you this story
 And then I'll help with the dishes
 Like Solomon on green silk with the golden stitches
 From old and weathered art
 Only the silk is fast fashion and the stitches are barely holding together your heart
 Let me re-up your dose of grape
 Don't stain your spotless mood
 Up close, your face don't look the same as from across the room
 Your eyebrows look tidier
 Your hair, the sort of mess that takes hours
 Pleasant sky at night on the ceiling
 There's an island duvet plot of barring in the sea
 Two Bedouin people just sharing out the tea
 Two people on a carpet couldn't care for what's real
 All that I've got is you
 All that I've got is you
 Don't know what you do
 Don't know what you do
 Don't know what you do to me
 Don't know what you do
 Don't know what you do
 Don't know what you do to me
 Two people on a carpet with light around the curtains
 Two people from a circus on a flying carpet
 You're wiser than your years, but everything changes
 And when it does, wise people refuse to
 You caught me at a good time 'cause I'm feeling bad
 Tonight the wind is following your command
 Is it the Arabian aromas, or maybe it's the takeaway
 Your eyes are often advert
 Take you back to my loneliest thoughts
 Lately, my back has got to know the wall
 I'm aimless describing what I'm saying in it
 But you persuade me to define what I'm saying in it
 I want life from the sky with none of the pain of living it
 Not afraid of heights, but I'm afraid of whips
 Right in my thinking when your lips go to bite
 It's quiet in the kitchen, but for the disco lights
 Your thoughts go in and find my inner ear
 The years of your life, giving life to my ears
 Two people on a carpet with light around the curtains
 Two people from a circus on a flying carpet
 You had your heart broken, but you're making it stick
 Taking apart everyone you've dated since
 Right in my thinking when your lips go to bite
 It's quiet in the kitchen but for the disco light
 (Don't know what you do to me)
 (Don't know what you do to me)
 (Don't know what you do to me)
 (Don't know what you do to me)
 All that I've got is you
 All that I've got is you