Rare Americans - Dead of the Night lyrics
Rare Americans [Canada]
[Rare Americans - Dead of the Night lyrics]
And highly addictive
The lights are out and our
Heads are on the floor
You lay with me so comfortably
I don't know what the hell I'm waitin' for
Every night when I fall asleep it's absurd to
Me that these thoughts repeat so vividly
It's clear to me that you're my kind of girl
You're my kind of girl you're my kind
Can't help but think of you way
In the dead of the night
Got this feeling that lingers
A moth on a light
Grey skies, the west coast is wrong
Can't shake the thought of you
On someone else's side
I want you by my side, I want you by my sidе
Going outside, I'm trying to clear my head
I don't know whеre I'm going
Should I go back #
Walking around I'm overthinking it
I'm so caught up in what ifs
And why can't I just commit?
Why can't I just commit?
Why can't I just commit?
Can't help but think of you in
The dead of the night
Got this feeling that lingers
A moth on a light
Grey skies, the west coast is wrong
Can't picture you on someone else's side
I want you by my side, I want you by my side
I want you by my side, I want you by my side
In the dead of the night
This is where we say
Our final thoughts, I don't what happens next
Am I on my own in this one?
The words caught up in my chest
This is where I say my final thoughts
I don't know what happens next
Am I on my own in this one?
The words caught up in my chest