These lyrics have been terribly reproduced. Here's a better rendering:
When you're stoned, baby, and I am drunk,
and we make love, it seems a little desolate.
It's hard sometimes not to look away
and say “what's the point?”
when I'm trying to hold this fire down.
I think I'll explode if I can't feel this freely now.
‘Cause if you won't let me fall for you,
then you won't see the best that
I would love to do for you. Instead,
you will be missing me when I go,
‘cause I'm bored of hanging out in your cold.
When I feel loved, baby, I join the room
and the world moves with me.
When I feel lost, I just slip away,
silently, quietly take my things and go,
and say "what's the point?"
Say "Where's the hope?" I'm coming home.
‘Cause if you won't let me fall for you,
then you won't see the best that
I would love to do for you. Instead,
you will be missing me when I go,
‘cause I'm bored of hanging out in your cold.
And if you find, one day,
find some freedom and relief,
then with this freedom, baby,
maybe you will find some peace.
And with this peace, baby,
I hope it brings you home to me.
Bring you home-- take me home.
‘Cause if you won't let me fall for you,
then you won't see the best that
I would love to do for you. Instead,
you will be missing me when I go,
‘cause I'm bored of hanging out in your cold.
Oh, take me home.
Oh, take me home.
When you're stoned, baby,
take me home.
These lyrics have been terribly reproduced. Here's a better rendering:
When you're stoned, baby, and I am drunk, and we make love, it seems a little desolate. It's hard sometimes not to look away and say “what's the point?” when I'm trying to hold this fire down. I think I'll explode if I can't feel this freely now.
‘Cause if you won't let me fall for you, then you won't see the best that I would love to do for you. Instead, you will be missing me when I go, ‘cause I'm bored of hanging out in your cold.
When I feel loved, baby, I join the room and the world moves with me. When I feel lost, I just slip away, silently, quietly take my things and go, and say "what's the point?" Say "Where's the hope?" I'm coming home.
‘Cause if you won't let me fall for you, then you won't see the best that I would love to do for you. Instead, you will be missing me when I go, ‘cause I'm bored of hanging out in your cold.
And if you find, one day, find some freedom and relief, then with this freedom, baby, maybe you will find some peace. And with this peace, baby, I hope it brings you home to me. Bring you home-- take me home.
‘Cause if you won't let me fall for you, then you won't see the best that I would love to do for you. Instead, you will be missing me when I go, ‘cause I'm bored of hanging out in your cold.
Oh, take me home. Oh, take me home. When you're stoned, baby, take me home.