Miami, New Orleans, London, Belfast, and Berlin
With satellite television
You don't smoke, don't even want to
Red lights, gray morning
Your wheels are turning but you're upside down
Just the bang and the clatter
Stay, and the night would be enough
And when I touch you, you don't feel a thing
It depends on who's around
And if you look, you look through me
Three o'clock in the morning
You used to stay in to watch the adverts
It's quiet and there's no one around
Stay, then the day would keep its trust
Dressed up like a car crash
Stay, and the day would keep its trust
If I could stay then the night would give you up
A vampire or a victim
And when you talk, you talk at me
Just the bang and the clatter
Up with the static and the radio
Faraway, so close
And if you shout I'll only hear you
And if you jump, you just might fall
Hey now, check your change
Stay, with the demons you drowned
You say when he hits you, you don't mind
Stay, and the night would be enough
Oh no, is that what it is?
As an angel runs to ground
Because when he hurts you, you feel alive
You can go anywhere
You could lip sync to the talk shows
And if you listen I can't call
Stay, with the spirit I found
You stumble out of a hole in the ground
If I could stay then the night would give you up
