Someone I can bury my head into at the end of one of those hard, long days
Someone to hold me
Someone to hold
The part of me I didn’t think I had been missing
Someone to turn on the ligtht inside me
And teach me how to deal with the dark.
A kindred spirit
A loving soul
Who’ll dance with me on top of his feet when there’s no music playing
On the streets,
In the bathroom,
Oh, I just want someone who’ll make the mundane unforgettable.