The Night Wants Us to Be Free

Hey baby
Love is sad and ~ (?)
I’m waiting
The night wants us to be free
So meet me at
Docking off the station (?)
I’m shaking
The night wants us to be free
Into the sound
Of the sunset underground
Make a little place to election my (?)
Into the heart
Of the good ship blown apart
Make a little place to election my (?)
Against the grain (?)
It is also surpublic arcain (?)
Make a little place to election my (?)
Let go of control
Over things we never can know
Make a little place to election my (?)
I’d never
Ask for ~~~~ (?)
I’m letting
All slide down to me
You put your
Cold hands in my pocket
It’s something
I thought I’d never see
Into the sound
Of the sunset underground
Make a little place to election my (?)
Into the heart
Of the good ship blown apart
Make a little place to election my (?)
Against the grain (?)
Into the sound
Of the sunset underground
Make a little place to election my (?)
Into the heart
Of the good ship blown apart
Make a little place to election my (?)
Against the grain (?)
It is also surpublic arcain (?)
Make a little place to election my (?)
Let go of control
Over things we never can know