Street Lights

Walking out of the hotel leaving you in bed
As I try to forget
Traffic noises collect and coagulate in my head
As I try to forget
Wait, don’t turn away
But in distaste, oh no, no, no
Stay
Because it might get too late to sing
Sing my way back home
Whether it’s good or bad
I neither notice nor know
It just makes me feel so sad
All the street lights go out, all the TV’s go dead
As we try to forget
With all the stars that don’t shine too brightly overhead
As we try to forget
Wait, don’t turn away
But in distaste, oh no, no, no
Stay
Cause it might get too late to sing
Sing me back home
I don’t even care if it rhymes or if it don’t
It just makes me feel so scared
Cause there may be nothing there
Wait, don’t turn away
But in distaste, oh no, no, no
Stay
Cause it might get too late to sing
Sing me back home