L8 Night People

When it hits you it hits you

We’re late night people

There were some nights

We were downright evil

Nail in the corner

Bird in the sky

Why can’t you look me in the eye?

Pressed periwinkle in a little glass pot

Eight sided prism, and a burn spot

Blue and yellow and a capo there

All I really wanted was to hear you cared

Ooo

Oooo

Ooo

Oooo

Don’t lose your soul now

Don’t lose your soul now

When it hits you it hits you were late night people

When it hits you it hits you we’re late night people