You come to my table, oh so down in the heartYou stay over iced margharita while other world canfall apartNow we can be happy to be who we areBut some things run deeper than you’ll ever sayOn the darkest of blue daysYou cry for these red skies above youYour eyes watch for someone to love youWhat’s wrong, why won’t you touch meI’ve only one heart like your ownand no more to hideWhat’s wrong, why won’t you trust meYou’re walking through shadows alonewhile I’m chilled to the bone by your side