Love with a Fling

Wake me up
Send me back to sleep for one more night
You can bring me up
You won’t pull me down

But I will wait
For you to come back home one day
And I would run
But I can’t move

My love’s not yours to use
An old and battered bruise
But now I’m coming home
I’m coming home

I want you to stay
I’ll only know you for an hour
And I could cry
Before you’d even speak

And all your words
And all the songs that you won’t sing
Would pass the time
That I don’t have

You don’t need me anymore
Turn around and shut the door
‘Cos now I’m coming home
I’m coming home

So without a loving ring
Our love was only just a fling
So now I’m coming home
I’m coming home
I’m coming home