If I get you alone,
I promise you to turn the light on.
And if you feel the dark,
Come close to me - your heart's adjusting.
And oh, the man I'll be!
I'll open up that door!
And in the end you'll see...
I'm just and just as loving.
So come and look for me,
I'm sorry but it's like that sometimes.
I hate to make you bleed,
Unless it leads you limping homeward.
So come back to my house,
And I'll give what they can't offer.
It's just blood on the couch;
We'll clean it up together.
So we labor,
So we labor,
So we labor on.
So we labor,
So we labor,
So we labor on.
So we labor,
So we labor,
So we labor on.
And I hope that it's me...
But I rarely choose to force the issue.
Writer(s): Andy Baxter, Kyle Jahnke, Christopher Jacobie
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