You know it's a funny thing
You might even be my favourite human being
I want to meet you where
If we choose, we can do it; I'm almost there

I move like I'm asleep
Everything's solid, still, a kind of fatigue
But I can feel you rushing me
Into your arms, off my feet

COME ON WATCH ME SLOWING DOWN
ONCE AGAIN I'M COMING ROUND
WHAT IS IT YOU WANT?
COME ON, COME CLEAN

The glow of things at dusk,
Sometimes I think I'd die for a single touch
Come on and taste the air,
God, I want to meet you there

COME ON WATCH ME SLOWING DOWN
ONCE AGAIN I'M COMING ROUND
WHAT IS IT YOU WANT?
COME ON, COME CLEAN
COME ON, LET'S DO IT ONCE AGAIN
SOON THE MOSS WILL COVER UP OUR NAMES
WHAT IS IT YOU WANT?
COME ON, COME CLEAN

Decorated with casualness:
The abyss in my stomach, so much bliss
The messages you send
Stage fright, here we go again

Yesterday's miasma creeps
Round the flowers you intend to keep
But the sun is breaking through
The fuzzy mist between me and you

COME ON WATCH ME SLOWING DOWN
ONCE AGAIN I'M COMING ROUND
WHAT IS IT YOU WANT?
COME ON, COME CLEAN
COME ON, LET'S DO IT ONCE AGAIN
SOON THE MOSS WILL COVER UP OUR NAMES
WHAT IS IT YOU WANT?
COME ON, COME CLEAN