When you’re stoned baby, and I am drunk And we make love, it seems a little desolate It’s hard sometimes not to look away And think what’s the point When I’m having to hold this fire down I think I’ll explode, if I can’t feel this freely now
If you won’t let me fall for you Then you won’t see the best that I would love to do for you Instead you will be missing me when I go Cos I’m bored of hanging out in your cold
When I feel loved baby, I join the road And the world moves with me When I feel lost I just slip away Silently, quietly take my things and go And think what’s the point Think where’s the hope we’re coming home
If you won’t let me fall for you Then you won’t see the best that I would love to do for you Instead you will be missing me when I go Cos I’m bored of hanging out in your cold
If you find one day Find some freedom and relief And with this freedom maybe Maybe you will find some peace And with this peace baby I hope it brings you back to me, bring you home, take me home
