Melissa Etheridge - Come To My Window
I would dial the numbers just to listen to your breath
I would stand inside my hell and hold the hand of death
You dont know how far Id go to ease this precious ache
You dont know how much Id give or how much I can take
Just to reach you
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I would dial the numbers
Just to listen to your breath
I would stand inside my hell
And hold the hand of death
You dont know how far Id go
To ease this precious ache
You dont know how much Id give
Or how much I can takeJust to reach you
Just to reach you
Just to reach youCome to my window
Crawl inside, wait by the light
Of the moon
Come to my window
Ill be home soonKeeping my eyes open
I cannot afford to sleep
Giving away promises
I know that I cant keep
Nothing fills the blackness
That has seeped into my chest
I need you in my blood
I am forsaking all the rest
Just to reach you
Just to reach you
Oh to reach youCome to my window
Crawl inside, wait by the light
Of the moon
Come to my window
Ill be home soonI dont care what they think
I dont care what they say
What do they know about this
Love anywayCome to my window
Crawl inside, wait by the light
Of the moon
Come to my window
Ill be home soon
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