I'm at your house quite a lot these days
Two thirty and you find me on the motorway
Oh, 'cause I'm shouting kinda loud
And I swear that I need to get away from my place
I'm knock-knocking at your door again
Oh, 'cause there's a light in your room
And the lamp is a shade of yellow
And it makes me feel safe and sound
And I swear that's rare these days
Yeah, there's a light in your room
And it burns like a shade of yellow
And it makes me feel safe in the head
And I swear that's rare these days
And I will keep
Running right back, running right back
Running right back to here
Yeah, if it's okay my dear
And I will keep
Running right back, running right back
Running right back to you
Yeah, if it's okay for you
And we don't really do much these days
Stare at the ceiling finding shapes in a blank space
There's just something when I'm here and I'm sorry if I overstay
But, baby, I'm knock-knocking at your door again
Oh, it must be the light in your room
And the lamp is a shade of yellow (lamp is a shade of yellow)
And it makes me feel safe and sound
And I swear that's rare these days
Yeah, there's a light in your room
And it burns like a shade of yellow
And it makes me feel safe in the head
And I swear that's rare these days
So I will keep (I will keep on running)
Running right back, running right back
Running right back to you here (take refuge in you, babe)
Oh, if it's okay my dear
And I will keep (I will keep on running, baby)
Running right back, running right back
Running right back to you
If it's the last thing I do
