[bad word]  [bad word] home to you
 I’m alive, I’m a mess
 I can’t wait to get home to you
 To get warm and undressed

 There’ve been changes beyond my dreams
 Everybody wants me to sing
 There’ve been changes beyond my grasp
 Things I’m sinking in

 So keep me, keep me in your bed all day, all day
 Nothing heals me like you do
 Nothing heals me like you do

 And when somebody knows you well
 Well, there’s [bad word] like that
 And when somebody needs you
 Well, there’s no [bad word] like that

 So keep me, keep me in your bed all day, all day
 Nothing heals me like you do
 Nothing heals me like you do

 And when I’m home, curled in your arms
 And I’m safe again
 I’ll close my eyes and sleep, sleep
 To the sound of london rain

 So keep me, keep me in your bed all day, all day
 Nothing heals me like you do
 So keep me, keep me in your bed all day, all day
 Nothing heals me like you do
 Nothing heals me like you do

 Nothing falls like london rain
 Nothing heals me like you do
 Nothing falls like london rain
 Nothing heals me like you do
 Nothing falls like london rain
 Nothing heals me like you do
 Nothing falls like london rain
 Nothing heals me like you do