Take me away to that place I thought I would never see again 
It all seems clear in the eye of a hurricane 
Tell me do you dream of him at night and do you echo round just to say "you'll be alright?" 
"Do you love him?" 
I think you do 
I'd rather live in your hellish world than live alone in mine 
I'd rather die with my head held high than this thorn in my side. 
Rain, rain on me 
There are rivers flowing up and down these streets 
Tell me will you meet me in that place we go when were in our dreams? If you're there won't you let me know? 
Do you love him? 
I'd rather live in your hellish world than live alone in mine 
I'd rather die with my head held high than this thorn in my side.