It's cold tonight, and you won't be home to warm my bed
Just a pillow and no breath on the back of my neck
Where have you gone now? I don't care how -- just come back
Come back and we'll sort it out then

You'll find I can wait a very long time
(Not sure what she says here), we get along fine
I said some things that I did not mean
So just come back, come back and we'll sort it out

Who said easy was what we want and what we need?
It takes blood to make a history

You're right, I'm the one who lost my tongue
And furthermore, furthermore, you're the only one
Yet to fall down. I don't care how, just
Come back, come back and we'll sort it out

Who said easy was what we want and what we need?
It takes blood to make a history
Come back -- come back to me
Come back, come back and we'll sort it out
Yeah, we'll sort it out

Composição: Jennifer Knapp