I left the keys in the car, I left the door ajar I didn't want to be alone These are the days and the nights of these sweet humbling heights And I know it used to be home Whisk me away, I'll be yours for a day In heavenly fields which we roam Woah, ah, oh, you're my clean white love Woah, ah, oh, you're my clean white love What are you doing? What you doing? What ya doing to me? What are you doing to my head? Woah, ah, oh, you're my clean white love Woah, ah, oh, you're too clean white love I give my heart on the morning of November 6th Oh, everybody's looking for a fix, hey Sell me a sign, I'll cut the telephone line Just to keep the quotations alive Oh, you're bleeding me dry but the feeling is blind And I know you're looking divine Sell me it straight, oh, it might be too late Keep on breaking the rules, oh Woah, ah, oh, you're my clean white love Woah, ah, oh, you're too clean white love What are you doing? What you doing? What ya doing to me? What are you doing to my head? Woah, ah, oh, you're my clean white love Woah, ah, oh, you're too clean white love I give my heart on the morning of November 6th Oh, everybody's looking for a fix And this love is diseased there's a cure I need that medicine to get to the core Remember this place, it's left to the fates But it's kind to be cruel, oh Woah, ah, oh, you're my clean white love Woah, ah, oh, you're too clean white love What are you doing? What you doing? What ya doing to me? What are you doing to my head? Woah, ah, oh, you're my clean white love Woah, ah, oh, you're too clean white love What are you doing? What you doing? What ya doing to me? What are you doing to my head, my head? Woah, ah, oh, you're my clean white love Woah, ah, oh, you're too clean white love What are you doing? What you doing? What ya doing to me? What are you doing to my head? In my heart on the morning of November 6th Oh, everybody's looking for a fix