Spector, Roots Manuva - Upset Boulevard lyrics

You walked back into my life
Not innocent but holy
We didn't have to fall in love
We could have climbed down slowly

Can you feel the streets below us?
It's a sick, sick town
And girl, what goes up must come down

Don't wait for me
(Up up up up upset boulevard)
Don't wait for me
(Up up up up upset boulevard)
Don't wait for me
(Up up up up upset boulevard)
Don't wait up I won't be home
True romantics sleep alone

I changed my clocks to your time
And I let the jet lag set in
I know you feel uncomfortable
In clothes you haven't slept in

But they meant it when they said it
It's a sick, sick town
And girl, what grows up must come down

Are you down for tonight? Down for whatever
Like nothing can break your heart
Is it him that you want or me that you want?
Make up your mind i don't have time for this
You're still up, I'm impressed
You're a mess, oh
Don't wait up, I won't be home
True romantics sleep alone

Wait for me, don't wait for me
(Up up up up upset boulevard)
I won't wait for you
(Up up up up upset boulevard)
Don't wait up, I won't be home
True romantics sleep alone

Rewind your favourite songs
Remind yourself how it went wrong
Discuss the good times with your friends
You'll never be nineteen again

Remember them for how they were
You'd kneel down and worship her
But now you barely recognise
Those cold and undead hollow eyes
Warning, warning this is a musical emergency
Piracy is a crime
Home taping is killing music
Keep it legal, enjoy it while it lasts