B.J. Thomas

Out where the bright lights are glowing
you're drawn like a moth to a flame
you laugh while the wine's overflowing
while i sit and whisper your name
four walls to hear me four walls to see
four walls too near me closing in on me
one night with you is like heaven
and so while i'm walking the floor
i listen for steps in the hallway
and wait for your knock on my door
four walls to hear me four walls to see
four walls too near me closing in on me