[bad word] Home"

I'm upon the twenty third Floor
This love is goodbye on the streets below
My heart feels this cold as the snow
is falling down as at my window

I'd love to see your smile again, cos I need it
picture of you in my arms again, I can see it
So I close my eyes
and I dream on the face that I know
And I sleep tonight
Knowing that [bad word] home

It's Christmas, lights up Central Park
I've never seen this time so pretty
But I walk alone in the dark
And think on the one thing is missing
And I long to be by your side again
Do you feel it
I picture you're here in my arms again
Can you see it
So I close my eyes
and I dream out the face that I know
And I sleep tonight
Knowing that [bad word] home

Feel like I'm waiting, waiting so long
Now [bad word] back to the place I belong
So I close my eyes
and I dream out the face that I know
And I sleep tonight
Knowing that [bad word] home
It's just one more night
24 hours ago, so I sleep tonight
Cos tomorrow [bad word] home