Last night's buried versions of a goodbye Separated by a single line
Wasting, finger on your tongue, tasteless Are all my things still in your basement?
You'll never see another you, you, you'll never If your eyes stay closed, if your eyes stay closed
You'll never see another you, you, you'll never If your mind's on hold, if your mind's on hold
Stranger nights, aimless eyes Their empty love feels like your kink
Guess I was wrong when I thought I needed this
Stranger nights
I'm waking up in a foreign situation Apologetically embracing
It doesn't make sense
I'm riled up, this Sunday morning's such a pile up
Ooh, I thought these days would never wallow
You'll never see another you, you, you'll never If your eyes stay closed, if your eyes stay closed
You'll never see another you, you, you'll never If your mind's on hold, if your mind's on hold
Stranger nights, aimless eyes Their empty love feels like your kink
Guess I was wrong when I thought I needed this
Stranger nights
Stranger nights
Aimless eyes
Stranger nights
Aimless eyes
Their empty love feels like your kink
Guess I was wrong when I thought I needed this
Stranger nights
Stranger nights