Stay and fill me up with something else
You’re all that’s left 
And I’ll be picking up the pieces of our past
Like broken glass
 [bad word] lonely nights
But I’ve always been the last in line
For romance
Captive among lonely hearts
Are all we are
Captive behind broken hearts
Are all we are

So lovely can I stay the night (can I stay, can I stay)
And baby if I said that I’ll be back tomorrow
This might be a bit shy from the [bad word] (from the [bad word] 
As lonely as the days that we begin to follow

Somehow we [bad word] those walls we build, somehow
Somehow we lose the urge to feel
Somehow I’ve [bad word]  I’ve [bad word]  I’ve [bad word] the lesser man
We [bad word] products of ourselves

Slave to despair
Despair to aspire
real lovers love
The profound beating of this chest
poetic type of touch
That reminds us who we are

The feeling, the rhyming rhythm
Recalling wounded thoughts
Still seeming a little tempted
To set these sheets aflame
As your eyes close

So lovely can I stay the night (can I stay, can I stay)
And baby if I said that I’ll be back tomorrow
This might be a bit shy from the [bad word] (from the [bad word] 
As lonely as the days that we begin to follow

He finds that (that), that it’s worth more (more)
As he’s slipping out, out the back door
[x2]

So lovely can I stay the night (can I stay, can I stay)
And baby if I said that I’ll be back tomorrow
This might be a bit shy from the [bad word] (from the [bad word] 
As lonely as the days that we begin to follow

So lovely can I stay the night (can I stay, can I stay)
And baby if I said that I’ll be back tomorrow (can I stay)
This might be a bit shy from the [bad word] (from the [bad word]  (can I stay)
As lonely as the days that we begin to follow (can I stay)
So lovely can I stay the night (can I stay, can I stay)
[fade out]