When I left in the morning
I was sure it ain't right
To leave you so early
After a beautiful night
But baby -
It all came so fast

And I walk home barefoot
With my shoes in my hands
I should have left a note
So you could understand
But baby -
That's just an excuse

And I'm having coffee
At a quarter past eight
If I called you after work
Would it be too late?
Oh baby -
Would that be too late?

And I try to imagine
What it would be like
If we stayed together
Would it work out alright?
Oh baby -
I can't make up my mind

But then I give you a call
And I knock on your door
And you won't open up
Maybe you're not at home
Oh baby -
Or maybe you are

And I wait in the café
Right across your door
For you to come back
Now I know I want more
Of you, baby -
I know for sure