when you come down will you stay the night with me or are you gonna leave before the morning light when you come down will you come to my front door or are you gonna knock softly at my window cause i am tired of living like we are strangers just to walk down the street in broad daylight cause i am tired of living life in the shadows don t know where i ll go but i m leaving here tonight when you look down from your house on the lights of the city do you try to guess which light is mine when you come down i won t be here any longer there will be a note for you under my front doormat don t know where i ll go but i m leaving here tonight