Soaked.

Soaked to the bone. Sink like a stone.

Walk home alone; it's not the first time, it's not the worst crime, your soul will be okay.

When you've had enough, searching for love. And you miss the touch of someone new.

Burns by dreams. It's never how it seems.

Cold crushed esteem. Take shelter and hide forever; your soul will be okay.

And you've had enough, searching for love. But you miss the touch of someone new.

And I've had enough, searching for love. But I miss the touch of someone new.

Soaked to the bone. Sink like a stone.

I will take you home, it's not the first time, it's not the worst crime.

Our souls will be okay.