Intro:
(Verso 1)
Weekend wreckers take the strains
With abandon in their eyes
But in our bedroom we re bloodshot and beat
And never so alive
(Coro)
And I know what s on your mi-i-ind
God knows I put it the-e-ere
But if I took it ba-a-a-ck
Well you d be nowhere
You d be nowhere again
(Verso 2)
Now look at you all torn up
I left you waiting to bleed
I guess the truth works two ways
Maybe the truth s not what we need
(Coro)
And I know what s on your mi-i-ind
God knows I put it the-e-ere
But if I took it ba-a-a-ck
Well you d be nowhere
You d be nowhere again
(Outro)
But in my cold arms
You don t sleep
In my cold arms
Your fear beats
In my cold arms
You stay