I've got this crazy dream of stripping down to truth and bone.

Unlock your mind, unlock your mind. Throw off the fear, and let us fly.

And when somebody knows you well, well there's no comfort like that. And when somebody needs you, well there's no drug like that.

My mind is full of secrets I'm too afraid to tell. My body's full of longing for you to know me well.

I think the thing with fame is that everybody claims they all want your best. They all know what's good for you and you end up ragged, empty and tired. I did. I felt so empty. Everybody tried to grab a piece of me and everybody tried to push me into a corner.

I don't think I can breathe now with you gone.

Nothing falls like London Rain Nothing heals me like you do