Every time those doors blow open
And I feel that restless ocean
And I'm here without my clothes on exposed to the world

I was open to persuasion on a number of occasions
It was a simple situation of loneliness and desire

From the moment that you listened
Then you noticed something's missing
You can make a good decision and you know it won't be wrong

I was kicking. I was screaming
I was hoping. I was dreaming
But my life had lost its meaning
But the living must go on

Turn back the clock 'cause I'm in your hands
Turn back the clock. I think you understand
Turn back the clock. I want you to come home

Sooner or later my princess will come
Sooner or later my princess will come
Turn back the clock 'cause I'm in your hands
Turn back the clock. I think you understand
Turn back the clock. I want you to come home