Late Nights

Well, a couple late nights
Hey, a couple foreign films
And I saw that glitter on your eyes still
By the color spilled from the black and white
I was thinking, feeling pretty good tonight

I don't wanna keep your heartache
And I don't wanna feel your ghost
And I don't even know where we will go
Yeah, I'm just tryna make it home

I watched the trains on the coast, they're moving me
I washed your hands like the wind blowing the breeze
I saw the sky open up your blue and grey
I saw that, I saw that night life running through your veins
(Running through your veins)

Well, October, hey, a couple festivals
All I'm saying is tell me what you wanna do
Still your head tied up in all the darkest hours
And I told you I'm feeling real good about it

I don't wanna keep your heartache
And I don't wanna feel your ghost
And I don't even know where we will go
Yeah, I'm just tryna make it home

I watched the trains on the coast, they're moving me
I washed your hands like the wind blowing the breeze
I saw the sky open up your blue and grey
I saw that, I saw that night life running through your veins

Yeah, all the better kinds of weird
And she likes her liquor clear
I'm still not sure what I'm doing here
But paper love, don't hold back

Pour it on thick, darling, don't hold back
Whenever you come around and my teeth come out
Tell me what you're feeling real good about
(Feeling real good about)

I watched the trains on the coast, they're moving me
I washed your hands like the wind blowing the breeze
I saw the sky open up your blue and grey
I saw that, I saw that night life running through your veins
I saw that night life running through your veins



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Luis Keller
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