I need a home I need a shelter I need a run I need a push A push up the wall Who's selling love Love for a lover I'm a sranger In one hand a gun In one hand a fire You come around Infecting though Carried away Caught up in you Aware of nothing You break it down You're quite everything Quite everything Another day Walk down the alley A fucked up alley It always leads me To your door I needed bliss Not disappointment Just for a while Just for a day Just for a while