Dead of the Night
The risk because it's a very strong drug
And highly effective
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 waiting 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 kinda girl
You're my kinda girl
You're my kind
Can't help but think of you in the dead of the night
Got this feelin' that lingers, a moth on a light
Grey skies, the West Coast is rumblin'
Can't shake the thought of you at someone else's side
I want you by my side
I want you by my side
Goin' outside to try to clear my head
I don't know where I'm going
Should I pull back or in?
Walkin' around, I'm overthinking it
I'm so caught up in what-ifs
Yeah, 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 feelin' that lingers, a moth on a light
Grey skies, the west coast is rumblin'
Can't shake the thought of you at 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
In the dead of the night
This is where we say our final thoughts
I don't know 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
And highly effective
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 waiting 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 kinda girl
You're my kinda girl
You're my kind
Can't help but think of you in the dead of the night
Got this feelin' that lingers, a moth on a light
Grey skies, the West Coast is rumblin'
Can't shake the thought of you at someone else's side
I want you by my side
I want you by my side
Goin' outside to try to clear my head
I don't know where I'm going
Should I pull back or in?
Walkin' around, I'm overthinking it
I'm so caught up in what-ifs
Yeah, 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 feelin' that lingers, a moth on a light
Grey skies, the west coast is rumblin'
Can't shake the thought of you at 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
In the dead of the night
This is where we say our final thoughts
I don't know 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
Credits
Writer(s): James Priestner, Lubomir Ivan, Jan Cajka, Duran Ritz, Tim Randolph
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