When you're stoned, baby
And I am [bad word] 
And we make love
It seems a little desolate
It's hard sometimes not to look away
And think what's the point
when I'm havin to hold this fire down
I think I'll explode
if I can't feel this free now

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 hangin out,
in your cold

When I feel loved, baby,
I join the road
And the world moves with me
And I feel love start just slip away
Silently, quietly I take my things and go
And think what's the point,
think where's the hope [bad word] home

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 hangin out,
in your cold

And if you find one day,
find some freedom and relief
And with this freedom maybe,
maybe you will find some peace
And with this peace, baby,
I hope it brings you back to me
Bring you home, take me home

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 hangin out,
in your cold

Oh.... take me home
Oh.... take me home
When you're stoned, baby... take me home
Oh....