Green light, seven eleven You stop in for a pack of cigarettes You don't smoke Don't even want to Hang out, check your change Dressed up like a car crash Wheels are turning but your upside-down You say when he hits you You don't mind Because when he hurts you, You feel alive Oh, is that what it is Red lights, gray morning You stumble out of a whole in the ground A vampire or a victim It depends on who's around You used to stay in to watch the adverse, You could to lip-synch to the talk shows And if you look, you look through me And when you talk, it's not to me And when i touch you, you don't feel a thing If i could stay then a night would give you up Stay and the day would keep its trust Stay and the night would be alive Far away, so close Up with the static and the radio With satellite, television You can go any where Miami, new orleans, london, belfast, and berlin And if you listen i can call And if you jump, you just might fall And if you shout i'll only hear you If i could stay then a night would give you up Stay and the day would keep its trust Stay with the demons you drowned Stay with the spirit i found Stay and the night would be alive Oh... oh... oh...oh Three o' clock in the morning It's quite and there's no one around Just a bang and a clatter As angel rams the ground Just a bang and a clatter As angel hits the ground.
