Back to Little Eden

Please don't slam the phone on me, babe 'Cause all I'm taking is your time You can spare a few minutes Before I will get of your line Please don't hate me for calling In the middle of the night I know there's someone's listening Well, I guess somehow he's got the right Take me back to little Eden Let me build it up again If I cannot be your lover Then I cannot be your friend Put me back inside your paintings Let the colours drive this time I'm trying to be patient But I'm running outta time I know I never saw the little girl in you I never let her dreams come through I never really gave her a chance to try her wings Come home with a morning dew I know that you despise the kindness That I tried to show these days But as you become my main obsession, babe Well, I no longer know how to behave Take me back to little Eden Let me build it up again If I cannot be your lover Then I cannot be your friend Put me back inside your paintings Let the colours drive this time Well, I'm trying to be patient But I'm running out of time So when our hurting days are over I try to stand the tall But you gotta stand beside me Make sure that I won't fall Don't believe in all those rumours I know you hear about me Some people, they never are so happy That's when they talk about all the things they've never seen Take me back to little Eden Let me build it up again If I cannot be your lover Then I cannot be your friend Take me back inside your paintings Let the colours drive this time Well, I'm trying to be patient But I'm running out of time So when our hurting days are over I try to stand the tall But you gotta stand beside me Make sure that I won't fall Make sure that I won't fall (Hmm-hmm) Make sure that I won't fall