Carefully carefully not to blow out the lights
Like parsley and plates and cups kept out of sight
Partly asleep when you come over at night
Worried you’ll move them to a sight you might like
Can you come again, I think I want you?
Can I come again, I think I want you?
Can you come again, I think I want you?
What a good joke, I’m high!
Upright, upright you play too close to the heights
In the middle of the night when the black hits the white
You’ll be losing all sight
You’ll be free falling
Upright, upright you play too close to the heights
In the middle of the night when the black hits the white
You’ll be losing all sight
You’ll be free falling
Caught up in counting all the kisses been kissed
Words that were mentioned will always persist
Trying to find all the things you dislike
But only to find that your emotions are right
Upright, upright you play too close to the heights
In the middle of the night when the black hits the white
You’ll be losing all sight
You’ll be free falling
Upright, upright you play too close to the heights
In the middle of the night when the black hits the white
You’ll be losing all sight
You’ll be free falling
Upright, upright you play too close to the heights
In the middle of the night when the black hits the white
You’ll be losing all sight
You’ll be free falling
Upright, upright you play too close to the heights,
In the middle of the night when the black hits the white,
You’ll be losing all sight
You’ll be free falling
Upright, upright you play too close to the heights,
In the middle of the night when the black hits the white,
You’ll be losing all sight
You’ll be free falling