I tried to escape love
I would take a sharp razor blade
And turn it on myself
I hid in the basement and would cut
Leather straps
That bould my weak chest
I want to be with you
I long to be with you
I want to be with you so much
I want to be with you
And I will be with you
In a room with a white ceiling
With a right to hope
In a room with a view of the lights
With faith in love
Your name has changed long ago
Your eyes have forever
Lost their color
Doctor was drunk when he told me
That you were gone
Fireman issued a statement
That your house had burned down
But I want to be with you
I long to be with you
I want to be with you so much
I want to be with you
And I will be with you
In a room with a white ceiling
With a right to hope
In a room with a view of the lights
With faith in love
I crushed glass in my hand
Like it was chocolate
I cut these fingers to punish them for the fact
That they could no longer touch you
I searched these faces
And could not forgive them
That they could not have you
Yet were able to go on living
I want to be with you
I long to be with you
I want to be with you so much
I want to be with you
And I will be with you
In a room with a white ceiling
With a right to hope
In a room with a view of the lights
With faith in love
In a room with a white ceiling
With a right to hope
In a room with a view of the lights
With faith in love