I woke up and he was screaming
I'd left him dreaming
I roll over and shake him tightly 
And whisper "If they want you, then they're gonna have to fight me" 
Oh, fight me

I woke up on a bench on Shepherd's Bush Green
Oh, a candle at my chest and a hand on his knee
I got up, it was dark there's no-one in this park at this hour
How do I keep finding myself here?
Oh, fight me

If I look back and he is screaming
I'd left him dreaming, the dangers fade
I'll run back and shake him tightly
And scream "if they want him, then they're gonna have to fight me" 
Oh, fight me

But if I wake up on a bench on Shepherd's Bush Green
Oh, a candle at my chest, and a hand on his knee
I'll roll over and hold him tightly
And scream "If you want him, well, you're gonna have to fight me" 
Oh, fight me

Oh, fight me