You leave your coffee cooling by the door.
Your red scarf folded on the chair.
I count the steps from here to yours as if the count could take me there.
Say my name and let the room be silent.
If we are done, or only love allows.
Stand apart and still reach out.
Come back, come back, my heart is open.
Your red scarf folded on the chair.
I count the steps from here to yours as if the count could take me there.
Say my name and let the room be silent.
If we are done, or only love allows.
Stand apart and still reach out.
Come back, come back, my heart is open.