Atlantic city’s full of sinner saints
And Broadway's full of kids who stay out way too late
Silverlake has shakes I can’t forget
Your lipstick on the scar of a cigarette
I’m lost, I’m lost from finding
Is what you told me true?
The highway lights are blinding
Still I believe
Morning comes
The sun is yours but I’ll be gone
So dry your tears we’re still
Lovers in a song
Seen Lemmy at the rainbow holding court
I’ve seen memphis mama’s waiting by the back door
Saw london rain wash out a brooklyn night
I’ve seen Kopenhagen fading in my mind
I’m lost, I’m lost from finding
Is what you told me true?
The highway lights are blinding
Still I believe, it’s such a shame
Morning comes
The sun is yours but I’ll be gone
So dry your tears we’re still
Lovers in a song
I heard you say that, I heard say
I heard you say that, lovers are blind
It’s just the same, the same old game
Where lovers love, our love is insane
Hang up on me girl, why start a fight?
Another phone I smash in the wall
You got me drinking and now I’m thinking
Make up sex when I see you again?
It’s such a shame that
Morning comes
The sun is yours but I’ll be gone
So dry your tears we’re still
Lovers in a song
The truth about love, it can not be explained
But girl I’ll stop the world if you ask me to