You haven’t been well,
Sick for so long,
Wearing your favourite face,
That says nothing’s wrong.
And I miss you so much,
I wish you’d come back,
And be who you were,
When we first met.
I had a dream,
You had so many,
Or so it would seem,
Now you haven’t got any.
So come home to me,
And try to get better.
There in your bed,
You sleep for so long.
When you wake up,
You know I’ll be here,
Give you what you need,
I’ll give you the most.
If you want me to stay, I’ll stay,
And if you want me to go, I’ll go.
But I’d like you to come home,
And try to get better.
