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There's nights we'll never forget When lovers were put to bed Looking back on late night conversations Long nights born in your eyes Red lips and little white lies Taking the night train to unknown destinations I saw you standing alone Underneath the street light Wearing that old jean jacket This darkness is my own Underneath the moonlight Staring beyond the ashes You are my home Those worn out London nights Those hungry American skies With the windows down you found our constellation Honey we're burning light Cause this just feels so right Throw your caution out and meet me at the station I saw you standing alone Underneath the street light Wearing that old jean jacket This darkness is my own Underneath the moonlight Staring beyond the ashes You are my home Remember all those photographs Well they chase me through all the years But baby how the nightmares last And all those good things just disappear But if all I remember is your black heels and wicked ways Just let the night rain down and dig my empty grave I saw you standing alone Underneath the street light Wearing my old jean jacket This darkness is my own Underneath the moonlight Staring beyond the ashes You are my home You are my home You'll always be my home
Writer(s): Simon Short Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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