What I Want from You

I see you everyday, it's a natural thing.
A natural thing that I would like to avoid questioning.
Except that at every touch a spark is ignited
that I'd die to ignore,
but, due to no fault of mine, me eyes and my voice
keep begging you for more.

This is different from everything else,
I can feel it in how I think.
The days are structured around your steps,
and it's hard for me to decipher what you see,
so I'll wait for the pass that'll never be made.
Feel sorry you left and keep wishing you'd stayed.

But if I only got you for a little while,
that small bit of time would be fine.

But then as soon as I start to dream,
I'm stopped in my tracks by reality.
'Cause, really, why would you ever want me?
Why would anyone ever want me?

I don't know what I want from you yet,
so I'll go sit outside and watch the rain.

I don't know what I want from you yet,
but I'd like to stay a while and watch the rain.

I don't know what I want from you yet,
but I'd love to stay a while and watch you rain.

I don't know what you want from me yet,
but please stay a while and watch me rain...