OOh-ooh I can see the city light From where I stand on the top floor And I'm not sure if I'm dead I raise my hands to the clouds To check if heaven is with me now Cause the devil's in my bed
And she won't love me Like she could And she won't hold me Like you would
I bid this city goodnight And cover street lamps just like my eyes When it's quiet I'll go
And say my sweetest goodbye Under billboards are fast food and mobile phones
Cause they won't treat me Like they should Cause they don't need me Like you would
My toes curl, clutch to the edge And filled up with regret Could you forgive me yet
