If I wake up tomorrow
I'll paint the city in white and bloody red
Maybe then can I remember

What it was like to
What it was like to be with you


And if I sleep for a hundred nights
I'll cover the walls of my room with posters of you
Maybe then can I remember

What it was like to
What it was like to sleep with you


I really wanna take you there
Where I know you'll be in my hands
I really wanna take you there


Maybe then can I remember
Maybe then can I remember


I really wanna take you there
Where I know you'll be in my hands

I really wanna take you there-