Streetlights
I'm hearing numbers in the night
I'm seeing rhythms in the streetlights
I fear I'm losing my mind
Or I've just left it some place hard to find
Shapes, colours and a whiskey
Sitting on my breath
Feeling risky
Scaring myself half to death
Only halfway through
So far, so good
When you cut me for dinner
Call me again
I wanna be your friend
Just let me decide on
When we begin
I wanna be your friend
Well, kick in my teeth
And step on my chest
I wanna be your friend
Just let me decide on
When we begin
I wanna be your friend
And numbers don't sit right
'Cause they ain't in squares
Too many incomplete figures
Rolling around in the back of my head
And the lines on the streets
They're keeping me in time
I fear I'm losing my mind
Or I've just left it some place hard to find
When you cut me for dinner
Call me again
I wanna be your friend
Just let me decide on
When we begin
I wanna be your friend
Well, kick in my teeth
And step on my chest
I wanna be your friend
Just let me decide on
When we begin
I wanna be your friend
You're leaving me out
(You're leaving me out)
You're leaving me out
(You're leaving me out)
You're leaving me out again
You're leaving me out
(You're leaving me out)
You're leaving me out
(You're leaving me out)
You're leaving me out again
Oh
When you cut me for dinner
Call me again
I wanna be your friend
Just let me decide on
When we begin
I wanna be your friend
Well, kick in my teeth
And step on my chest
I wanna be your friend
Well, let me decide on
When we begin
I wanna be your friend
I'm seeing rhythms in the streetlights
I fear I'm losing my mind
Or I've just left it some place hard to find
Shapes, colours and a whiskey
Sitting on my breath
Feeling risky
Scaring myself half to death
Only halfway through
So far, so good
When you cut me for dinner
Call me again
I wanna be your friend
Just let me decide on
When we begin
I wanna be your friend
Well, kick in my teeth
And step on my chest
I wanna be your friend
Just let me decide on
When we begin
I wanna be your friend
And numbers don't sit right
'Cause they ain't in squares
Too many incomplete figures
Rolling around in the back of my head
And the lines on the streets
They're keeping me in time
I fear I'm losing my mind
Or I've just left it some place hard to find
When you cut me for dinner
Call me again
I wanna be your friend
Just let me decide on
When we begin
I wanna be your friend
Well, kick in my teeth
And step on my chest
I wanna be your friend
Just let me decide on
When we begin
I wanna be your friend
You're leaving me out
(You're leaving me out)
You're leaving me out
(You're leaving me out)
You're leaving me out again
You're leaving me out
(You're leaving me out)
You're leaving me out
(You're leaving me out)
You're leaving me out again
Oh
When you cut me for dinner
Call me again
I wanna be your friend
Just let me decide on
When we begin
I wanna be your friend
Well, kick in my teeth
And step on my chest
I wanna be your friend
Well, let me decide on
When we begin
I wanna be your friend
Credits
Writer(s): John William Lawrie
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