Come To - Bombay Bicycle Club

I’m kneeling down to get closer to the sign

And you’re breaking my back every time

It’s hard to see it for all the rust

But I saw it fading and I have some faith in us

Don’t need to tell me

You know this ain’t nothing new

Of course I love you

Of course I do

But to outplay is not to love

And yet I keep on coming back to call your bluff

Come to

Get me, get me

Come to

Your evening eyes

The rain outside

The way I know

No fear that I’ll

Be fading out alone