Close our bedroom door
and leave your dreams on the floor.
Look into my eyes,
Make sure my soul's not on fire,
Because there is you and there is me,
Never felt we were complete.
Caress these scars as tender as you did
before you packed your things and tried to leave.
Ask me where I've been,
And I'll tell you what I've seen.
Ask me where I've been,
And maybe I'll fall for you the way I did when I was a teen.
Ask me where I've been,
and I'll kiss all of your skin.
Ask me where I've been,
when you left for Aberdeen.