Dido Stoned
Songwriters: Armstrong, Dido; Armstrong, Rollo; Mendez, Lester;When you're stoned, baby
And I am drunk
And we make love
It seems a little desolate
It's hard sometimes not to look away
And think what's the point
When I'm havin' to hold this fire down
I think, I'll explode
If I can't feel this free now
If you won't let me fall for you
Then you won't see the best that
I would love to do for you
Instead you will be missing me when I go
'Cause I'm bored of hangin out
In your cold
When I feel loved, baby
I join the road
And the world moves with me
And I feel love start just slip away
Silently, quietly take my things and go
And think what's the point
Think where's the hope when comin' home
If you won't let me fall for you
Then you won't see the best that
I would love to do for you
Instead you will be missing me when I go
'Cause I'm bored of hangin' out
In your cold
And if you find one day
Find some freedom and relief
And with this freedom maybe
Maybe you will find some peace
And with this peace, baby
I hope it brings you back to me
Bring you home, take me home
If you won't let me fall for you
Then you won't see the best that
I would love to do for you
Instead you will be missing me when I go
'Cause I'm bored of hangin' out
In your cold
Oh, take me home
Oh, take me home
When you're stoned, baby
Take me home
Oh
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