I called you late last night. Said you didn’t feel like talking. Had to blow off a little bit of steam. Said you were tired of feeling so up-tight.
You make me so blue. Oh, I get so lost inside of you, but I can not always find my way to where you are.
Oh, used to be so easy. Use to be so much fun. You say (yea) that was back when you belived in my love, but that things are not so simple now.
Oh, I’ve turned off the lights somehow, and
In the darkness you cannot always find your way to where I am.
Please don’t take your lights from me. Cause if you did, I would no longer be able to see. Please, can’t you see, I need you.
Choose me. Pick me. Take me. Oh I need to believe. Oh, no one else exsits for you now.
You are my home, and I have finally found my way. To where you are.