I would dial the numbers

Just to listen to your breath

And I would stand inside my hell

And hold the hand of death

You don't know how far I'd go

To ease this precious ache

You don't know how much I'd give

Or how much I can take



Just to reach you

Just to reach you

Just to reach you



[CHORUS]

Come to my window

Crawl inside, wait by the light

of the moon

Come to my window

I'll be home soon



I don't care what they think

I don't care what they say

What do they know about this

love anyway