Broadway Calls Wake Up Call
My jacket pockets are full of my hands.
On nights like this I’d rather stay inside.
Cause the bitter wind is blowing, but I get to see my friends tonight.
I’ll be stuck in this place for the rest of the year.
I can feel the indifference. What’s the difference? I don’t need this.
And we danced in your headlights.
I would kill for those nights.
Friends all kiss their bottles.
The minutes slowly cut the fears away.
For nights like this I trade my days.
My jacket pockets are full of my hands.
On nights like this I’d rather stay inside.
Cause the bitter wind is blowing, but I get to see my friends tonight.
I’ll be stuck in this place for the rest of the year.
I can feel the indifference. What’s the difference? I don’t need this.
Let’s hear it for the breakdown.
Let’s hear it for the wake up call.
Remember when we’d laugh all night without a drink, or without a place to go.
And we danced in your headlights.
I would kill for those nights.
I can feel the indifference. What’s the difference? I don’t need this.
With your laugh in my ears still ringing,
and the tears in my eyes still streaming.
I’ve got strong memories. Let’s make this tonight please.
