I opened my arms when you found
No one else to take you around
Guided by the perfume
Anyone, anyone, anyone,
That’s left behind

I’ll sew your scars until you find better
A friend to go out
And a phone full of numbers
Anyone, anyone, anyone,
That’s left behind

Anyone, anyone, anyone,
That’s left behind

But who’s here for me after midnight ?
When there’s nothing but
Floor lamp lights
When all the stars will have collide
And my mattress is full of dahlias

Take of your clothes
And come by the door
I’ll soothe your pain
With what I’m made of

Anyone, anyone, anyone,
That’s left behind
Anyone, anyone, anyone,
That’s left behind

But who’s here for me after midnight ?
When there’s nothing but
Floor lamp lights
When all the stars will have collide
And my mattress is full of dahlias