Testo Dead Rat

Dead rat in my wall is rotting
And there's nothing I can do about it now
I want to pick up the phone
And tell you that I love you
That I need you
That I wish that you would come
Back home
And help me sort it out
Midnight and my heart is aching
As I fall into the rhythm of your breath
I want to wake you up
And tell you how I love you
How I need you
How I know that it's because
Your love
I feel sorted out

I lit a candle for you
Didn't mean to remind us of death
When you came back home
You opened all the windows
Put your arms around me Told me it's okay
To cry
Baby, let it out