Baby

I'm a sucker for the streetlights with you

Do you remember taking off

And those lay days are picturesque

Just an empty road in the moonlit dust

To find you outside

High tide

Home in your light

Oh, I wanna say it to you

Sleepy

Look out the window

It's November in the city

And how is everything so quiet

There's no room for the sound for the sound of nostalgic me

I'll find you outside

High tide

Home in your light

Oh,I wanna say it to you