She's quiet when she's down.
Strangers from other towns.
Nowhere to be found.
Inside of the sea.
Would you like a cigarette?
Or my hand up on your shoulder?
I think we might have met.
Would you like me to come over?
There's lovers in the backseat.
Jealous glances.
Now I'm looking for another song.
On the radio,
I'll take you to a sad street.
In the shadows, you can touch one another now.
Now just watch
the show.
She's happy when she's proud.
Attention well deserved.
Exuberant and loud.
A disguise
can you know?
How much she needs it now?
The static on the sidelines.
Can you read my thoughts?
Maybe it's the right time.
There's lovers in the backseat.
Jealous glances.
Now I'm looking for another song.
On the radio, I'll take you to a sad street.
In the shadows, you can touch one another now.
Now just watch the show.
Lovers in the backseat.
Jealous glances.
Now I'm looking for another song.
On the radio, I'll take you to a sad street.
In the shadows, you can touch one another now.
Now just watch the show.
Lovers in the backseat.
Lovers in the backseat.
Lovers in the backseat.