We look pretty, uh

When we meet

Got a flavour, but it's bittersweet

I know it's bad timing

That's alright

I'll see you never or in twenty-five

I love it

If we touch, we touch

It's the London rush

We're not breaking the law

We're just bending the rules

And it's just enough

So we go out

In the middle of the night

And we get a little taste of the borderline

So we go out

In the middle of the night

Just to get a little taste of the borderline

Back in the city

Been a while

I'm heading fast towards the underground

And with a new colour

On my lips

Gonna make it messy, but I'll take the hit

If we touch, we touch

It's the London rush

We're not breaking the law

We're just bending the rules

And it's just enough

So we go out

In the middle of the night

And we get a little taste of the borderline

So we go out

In the middle of the night

Just to get a little taste of the borderline

And I know I shouldn't do it, but it's hotter in hell

Got like twenty bad ideas and the first is your hotel

There's a beautiful reflection in your eyes of a girl letting go

So we go out

In the middle of the night

And we get a little taste of the borderline

So we go out

In the middle of the night

Just to get a little taste of the borderline

So we go out

In the middle of the night

And we get a little taste of the borderline

So we go out

In the middle of the night

Just to get a little taste of the borderline

So we go out (I shouldn't do it)

(And I know I shouldn't do it, I shouldn't do it) So we go out

(And I know I shouldn't do it) Just to get a little taste of the borderline

I love it