I don't remember what I said After all that wine that I don't Think that I would Say, if I were sober And now, the time has passed You're still a diplomat Who is toeing the party line And I'm so tired I'll call the fire brigade To look at all the burns I made Trying to cut a part of me That belongs to you And on the front, I am Just another businessman Shaking hands on a deal I got With a stranger in a parking lot I'll wear my mourning dress The arms of God draped around my chest Trying to convince you to Love me foolishly I loved with all my heart I'd like to say that's the hardest part What they do not let you know Is the loneliness to follow So come, come home Come to me Be, be mine Completely... So come, come home Come to me Be, be mine Completely...