If I could make a wish
I think I'd pass
Can't think of anything I need

No cigarettes, no sleep
No lights, no sound
Nothing to eat, no books to read

Making love with you
Has left me peaceful, warm and tired
What else can I do
There's nothing left to be desired

Peace came upon me
And it leaves me weak
So sleep, silent angel
Go to sleep

Sometimes
All I need is the air that I breathe
And to love you
All I need is the air that I breathe
Yes to love you
All I need is the air that I breathe

Peace came upon me
And it leaves me weak
So sleep, silent angel
Go to sleep

Sometimes
All I need is the air that I breathe
And to love you
All I need is the air that I breathe
Yes to love you
All I need is the air that I breathe

(appears on Semisonic's CD-5)