I turned up late on a Saturday night You had your headphones on and the only light Came from the slow deleted history
I dropped my guard, you can do the same We can go hard then ease the pain With tomorrow's DVDs
Would you do that for me? Would you do that for me? Would you just turn and walk away?
In an empty club Song is the sun In the dim light of deleting histories Never to be seen again
Now the pylon stance in a tug of war In every town, feel the chemical roar Of a congregation leaving in their drawers
As the lights go down on Saturday night And the fires of Sunday begin their fight With tomorrow's personnel
Would you do that for me? Would you do that for me? Would you just turn and walk away?
In an empty club Song is the sun In the dim light of deleting histories Never to be seen againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.