And baby, if I said that Ill be back tomorrow
The feeling, the rhyming rhythm
Slave to despair, despair to aspire
He finds that, that it's worth more
Captive among lonely hearts are all we are
So lovely, can I stay the night?
So lovely, can I stay the night?
He finds that, that it's worth more
And baby, if I said that Ill be back tomorrow
And Ill be picking up the pieces of our past
A real lovers love
As hes slipping out, out the back door
Somehow we become those walls we build, somehow
This might be a bit shy from the truth
But Ive always been the last in line for romance
Ive become, I've become, I've become the lesser man
And as lonely as the days that we begin to follow
And baby, if I said that Ill be back tomorrow
And as lonely as the days that we begin to follow
So lovely, can I stay the night?
The profound beating of this chest
So lovely, can I stay the night?
Like broken glass
A poetic type of touch
And baby, if I said that Ill be back tomorrow
Still seeming a little tempted
This might be a bit shy from the truth
And as lonely as the days that we begin to follow
That reminds us who we are
So lovely, can I stay the night?
Recalling wounded thoughts
We become products of ourselves
Affection ruptures lonely nights
To set these sheets aflame as your eyes close
As hes slipping out, out the back door
This might be a bit shy from the truth
This might be a bit shy from the truth
Captive behind broken hearts are all we are
And as lonely as the days that we begin to follow
Somehow we lose the urge to feel, somehow
