sometimes, P.M. ... I feel drugged...

Stoned

by Dido

When you're stoned, baby

And I am drunk

and we make love

It seems a little desolate

It's hard sometimes not to look away

And think what's the point

when I'm having to hold this fire down

I think I'll explode if I can't feel this freely now

'Cause if you won't let me fall for you

Then you won't see the best that

I would love to do for you

Instead you will be missing me when I go

'Cause I'm bored of hangin out,

in your cold

When I feel loved, baby,

I join the road

And the world moves with me

When I feel lost I just slip away

Silently, quietly take my things and go

And think what's the point,

think where's the hope

we're coming home

'Cause if you won't let me fall for you

Then you won't see the best that

I would love to do for you

Instead you will be missing me when I go

'Cause I'm bored of hanging out, in your cold.

And if you find one day,

find some freedom and relief

And with this freedom maybe,

maybe you will find some peace

And with this peace, baby

I hope it brings you back to me

Bring you home,

take me home

'Cause if you won't let me fall for you

Then you won't see the best that

I would love to do for you

Instead you will be missing me when I go

'Cause I'm bored of hangin out,

in your cold

Wha-oh... take me home

Wha-oh... take me home

When you're stoned, baby...

take me home

Wha-oh...