I need an appointment Write me in White noise and a boys choir Cleanse my skin But I've been here before I'm perched on a bar stool Wondering My mind floats ahead of me Coincidence But I've been here before And my heart is an empty house My pulse is a whisper Crooning While the rain softly pours down While I'm sleeping But I've been here before Take a walk through my door Please come in (I've been here before) And come in (I've been here before) Please come in My heart is an empty house My heart is an empty house