After Dark

I got your name and number, you seem kinda surprised
Maybe it’s cause I can be, you know, like cold as ice
In crowded situations I always want to go
And if I see you leaving, I beat you to the door
I’m gonna tell you something, you’re better than fake-wild
I see the future
In it, they try to kill your style, your manner, and your motives
I’ve seen the way it goes
So memorize my number, that’s why I got a phone
Call me after dark
I can make the sun rise daily right up from your landscape painting
I will be in the front row later when your brush becomes a mic
Maybe we could change this game forever
Shapes our breath makes in cold weather
They might say we’re both crazy… I'm just glad I found you, baby
I don’t want someone telling me no-oh-oh, «you're out of time»
I don’t mind being debated as long as you’re with me tonight
I’m not gonna give up easy, we were made to cross the line
I don’t want the things that we do… I don’t want to let them die