Stayed up late, we tried to dream ourselves away
We've been growing up with grace, been wondering if I should stay
Well if you say so
Heaven knows she's not quite who she hoped she'd be
And heaven knows I disagree
She's not in time and don't misspeak
You wild and worldly boy
So keep your front door closes
Keep your ears to the ground, keep your eyes to the open road
But don't go
And since I can't forget
I want to breathe out your lungs and cast a whole new silhouette
I want to...
The sky could fall tonight for all I care
On South Street, I won't be there
After night, I met you at the station side
Slightly drunk but quite contrite
I'm wired to the moon tonight
I'm going nowhere
Faster now, headlong through the side street
Make Christmas lights come on for me
Make me believe the make believe
The sky could fall tonight for all I care
On South Street, I won't be there