And will we,
Get back,
All our inhibitions,
All the codes you're wishing,
We,
Could crack?
And if love is in the city,
Then why is home so pretty and grey,
And black?
Tell me, do you wanna stay a little longer?
With me,
In the backroom,
All your serotonin,
Flooding through the morning,
Do you,
Get sad?
When you know it could be over?
Curtains they would close,
When the sun,
Would rise,
I watch your pupils dimmer,
Your blood runs quick and thinner.
Won't you stay with me? I love you so,
Won't you sing with me, please, every note?
How I long to be 18 years old,
In the crossfire,
In the cold.
Will we,
Regret,
All of those distractions,
Ways that we reacted?
When you,
Felt low,
Is there something in the setting sun that you're forgetting, son?
Do we belong in a higher place?
In a powder race?
How do we erase,
The sinking sand embedded deep in our heads?
Carefully you'll tread,
Hold my hand instead.
Won't you stay with me? I love you so,
Won't you sing with me, please, every note?
How I long to be 18 years old,
In the crossfire,
In the cold,
In the cold.
Won't you meet me at the loft at 4 Baillie Street?
Hold on to your dreams,
Hold them tight with me,
How I long to be at peace and in harmony,
Won't you stay with me?
Won't you stay with me.