well you're sitting  on a barstool  keeping motionless as you can be  thinking maybe  if you're lucky    life is like t-rex  the stillness will sweep you away  to where it's safe    'cause you're feeling   like you're the last person  left on the planet tonight  and you're scanning, the horizon  seeking out signs of life  and you pray that you're wrong  but you're right  so hold on tight    'cause all that stares back at you  are bloodless zombie eyes  why don't you come home with me tonight  alright, alright    not trying to make you think   this is some kind of great big deal  i just know exactly how you feel  i could be the thing you reach for  in the middle of the night  let me be the one who treats you right  let me be the one who treats you right    now i know you never seen me  there's no reason for you to pay mind  but i'm asking, very nicely  and all it takes is one step   to start leaving the dead behind  and try out walking life    I mean what's the worst thing  (what's the worst thing)  that could happen  we find out that we don't quite fit  but on the flip side  (on the flip side)  we could be just right  and sure there's the chance   that'd we'd both end up  broken and split  but that's my kind of risk    so quit worrying where they’ll fall  if you should roll the dice  why don't you come home with me tonight  all right, alright    not trying to make you think   this is some kind of great big deal  i just know exactly how you feel  i could be the thing you reach for  in the middle of the night  let me be the one who treats you right  let me be the one who treats you right    these lyrics are submitted by Jenny O