Hours after, after hours. Our afternoon hours are after us now. We're all arms and dangerous. We're all almost famous for it. . And I've got names for it.
Now I'm breathing like a boy full of you. . Built like houses in the seventies. Born to self-destruct in messages. I dreamt of you and me, we were swimming.
Dance record from before. I was born on the stereo. Playing last rights. For my late nights. . All of my evenings. And all of my every day's. No business in the same place.
Don't forget to kiss me if you're really going to leave. Couldn't you take the second bus home?. Couldn't you just take me with you?. . Couldn't you take the second bus home?.
Red, blue, where are you tonight?. You say, everything's just right. You say, everything's just right. . I live on a dead-end street where men and women meet.