I can feel your eyes in the back of my head Burning, burning, burning Floating through the room As the hairs on my arms are Rising, rising, rising I'm chemically drawn closer to you Eyes wide, eyes wide open Will you be my future or just an escape? Love me, love me, love me
You'll never get to Heaven on a night like this
Those nights when your friends are gone When you're holding on for someone to leave with Those nights when you crave someone To be there at dawn To wake with, 'cause aren't we all just Looking for a little bit of hope these days? Looking for somebody you can wake up with? Looking for a little bit of hope these days? We are, we are
Pulling at my t-shirt, your hands everywhere Rising, rising, rising As you trip and fall, dragging me up the stairs What's your, what's your name, now?
You try to get to Heaven on a night like this But you, you never get to Heaven On a night like this
Those nights when your friends are gone When you're holding on for someone to leave with Those nights when you crave someone To be there at dawn To wake with, 'cause aren't we all just Looking for a little bit of hope these days? Looking for somebody you can wake up with? Looking for a little bit of hope these days? We are, we are
The lights, the lights, the lights They cut a path across the room The lights, the lights, the lights A blinding look from me to you And I'll be your rabbit in the headlights We'll never get to Heaven I'll be your rabbit in the headlights We'll never get to Heaven
Those nights when your friends are gone When you're holding on for someone to leave with Those nights when you crave someone To be there at dawn To wake with, 'cause aren't we all just Looking for a little bit of hope these days? Looking for somebody you can wake up with? Looking for a little bit of hope these days? We are, we are
Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Yeah, yeah From my brain
Compositores: Mark Blair Crew (Mark Crew), Daniel Campbell Smith ECAD: Obra #21901678 Fonograma #20189691