John Waite - Take Me Home

I know what it's alike in an empty bed staring at the ceiling.
I know what do you mean, someone to love, and show you understanding.
Here we are, broken hearted, looking for a way around it, in the middle of a broken dream.

Take me home, home to your heart, home to your body.
Take me in your arms, and cover me up.
Take me home, never want to live alone.
How can I make you see, take a chance on me.

I know what it takes just open you your eyes, and never look back.
You know about it, happiness is something to be aiming at.
Here we are broken hearted.
Looking for a way around it, in the middle of a broken dream.

Take me home, home to your heart, home to your body.
Take me in your arms, and cover me up.
Take me home, never meant to be alone.
How can I make you see, take a chance on me.

It would be alright....
oh....

Why don't' you take me home? Home to your heart, home to your body.
take me in your arms and cover me up
Take me home, never meant to live alone.
How can I make you see, baby take a chance on me

Take me home, home to your body, cover me up, chance on me.