By morning I'm gone

There's no danger in your stable
and I know that some good's come to pass.
If you should want for something better, when you know,
when you know there's nothing you could ask.

That I would not give over gladly.
I would share with you everything I own
You take me over and by morning,
I wake to find it's gone.

Now if I fall beneath your virtue
as you may live now far above your needs.
It's for you to stay in on my foundation,
all of my plan is on my self-receipt.

Into the pits of my own longing
and in them everything is wrong.
You take me over and by morning,
I wake to find it's gone.