Through the door,
An amber light,
People we don't know to pass the time,
Leave the crowd you said,
But are you sure,
Cause I'm here if you're not good,
No way home so let's walk.
We talk too much,
We have a laugh,
We sit outside until it's really dark,
We talk too much,
And we think too much.
I can't concentrate on the things that you say,
You ask me again if I'm doing okay,
I lie too much, and you know that much.
A shaky voice,
Just down the line,
As close as what well get for quite some time,
For now, let's hide,
Among the streetlights,
And I when I say it doesn't matter and then you say that it does.
I can't concentrate on the things that you say,
You ask me again if I'm doing okay,
I lie too much, and you know that much.
It's the way that I look when I'm trying to say,
The tears that you cry when I say what I say,
Cause it's a little too hard, so we just sit there and laugh.
Sit here with me un, sit here with me under streetlights,
Sit here with me un, sit here with me under streetlights,
Sit here with me un, sit here with me under streetlights,
Sit here with me un, sit here with me under streetlights,
I can't concentrate on the things that you say,
You ask me again if I'm doing okay,
I lie too much, and you know that much.
It's the way that I look when I'm trying to say,
The tears that you cry when I say what I say,
Cause it's a little too hard, so we just sit there and laugh.