Verse 1

I know the shape of your apartment door

The chipped blue paint, the second floor

I leave before you turn the lock

Count every minute by the hallway clock

You say my name like something to lose

I hear the tremor hiding in the news

I should be gone, I should let you breathe

But every road folds back beneath my feet

Pre-Chorus

I call it love when I can't let go

You call it danger, and maybe you know

Chorus

I'm at your window in the pouring rain

A bad idea with a beautiful face

You shut the curtains, I wait outside

Wild as a dog that you can't make lie