Write me a story, paint me a picture
Show me the meaning of home
I couldn't see it, and you said you mean it
But it is much smaller than I know
If you wanted my love, if you wanted more me
If you wanted to see, what we could've been
It's never too late, for something to change
Just put on your clothes, and hear what I say
Write me a story, paint me a picture
Show me the meaning of home
I couldn't see it, and you said you mean it
But it is much smaller than I know
If you wanted my love, if you wanted more me
If you wanted to see, what we could've been
It's never too late, for something to change
Just put on your clothes, and hear what I say
There could be a song about you baby
If you see the signs won't you please save me
But you don't have to worry me maybe
I know I can't fade too long
What were we hiding from in this place?
I know you don't like to see her face
But if she came round, I wouldn't know
She's faded to me so don't go
If you wanted my love, if you wanted more me
If you wanted to see, what we could've been
It's never too late, for something to change
Just put on your clothes, and hear what I say