I ran away again.
I didn't say again;
I couldn't face.
( I couldn't face your eyes.)

I clutch my coat tight,
I shut the window and I turned out the light.
But I left the door.
I left the door open, wide.
(Just incase you wanted to come inside.)

I guess what I really need is some placement,
I guess what I really need is some judgement.
I guess what I really need is to find me,
I guess what I really need is somebody...

I painted thick, dark black Over where you left your tracks.
But I could hear.
(I could still hear your voice)
So there's no other choice.

I guess what I really need is some placement,
I guess what I really need is some judgement.
I guess what I really need is to find me,
I guess what I really need is somebody...

I guess what I really need is (what I really, really need)
well all that I really need is... (what I really really need)
I guess what I really need is...