If I have little space If I deconstruct it all If I drink until I feel numb If I take a little time If I lose a little sleep I'll forget I thought you
Back to you, that's where I go When I'm so fed up, when I can't go on In your arms that's all to When I'm awfully tired, when I need love and I need love
'm back again The neon flush upon our skin Still wrapped in thoughts of love and wine On a New York City night On a New York City night On a New York
white lies, champagne It's getting rough and I wanna know If I'm addicted to your white lies in vain Don't go I tell myself that I'm not really hooked on
Missing the train, moving the days around These moments in time Always the change of hands that takes you out When everything is sinking to the top And
When the light comes in on our pale reflections Will I resist coming on to you? For the night protects all that we've invested I've invested
be ours Right on some days, falls to the wayside The way, oh way, oh way Castaway, we waste all day Failed to figure out what is hailed to be ours Right on