There used to be a greying tower alone on the sea. You became the light on the dark side of me. Love remained a drug that's the high and not the pill. But did you know That when it snows my eyes become large and The light that you shine can be seen. Baby, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey. The more I get of you, stranger it feels. There is so much i can tell you, so much i can say. There's so much inside. You remain my power, my pleasure, my pain...to me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny, won't you tell me is that healthy, baby?