You're colder than the snow that freezes in Alaska More distant to me than China or Tennessee I think I feel more at home if I'd live with this stranger Standing at our Bedroom Door I'm no more than a beggar But my hands the hand that reached for you when you needed to be touched And I'm the one that gave my heart when you were starving for love And now you're turning me away like I asked you for a favour Standing at our Bedroom Door I'm no more than a beggar I'm stronger than the sight of you that makes me weep Taller than the hurt that you've felt all around me But pride can't make me walk away my need is one step faster Standing at our Bedroom Door I'm no more than a beggar But my hands the hand that reached for you when you needed to be touched And I'm the one that gave my heart when you were starving for love And now you're turning me away like I asked you for a favour Standing at our Bedroom Door I'm no more than a beggar
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