M Television (Live from Boston)

Instant regret, your face is red

Big home to heat, no sleep on bed

A lonely night, London just died

And if you wanna get your picture took (one, two, three, four)

Oh-oh

These are the ones you relive, oh

One stop just up ahead

Ride with the tide

Out with a kiss

Big dreams, bright eyes

Wide open skies

I found new ways to kill my brain

Or if you wanna take a closer look, oh-oh

These are the ones you relive, oh

And you never farewell, oh

We stood in shadows of men

They looked down on us, we looked up to them

Just a story from an open book (one, two, three, four)

Oh-oh

These are the ones you relive, oh

One stop just up ahead

Ride with the tide

Out with a kiss, oh-oh

And you never regret, oh

We stood in shadows of men

Looked down on us

We looked up to them