Arctic Monkeys

... the nights were mainly made for saying things that you can’t say tomorrow day.

Been wondering if your heart's still open, And if so I wanna know what time it shuts.

And you're kissing, To cut through the gloom.

When the winter's in full swing, And your dreams just aren't coming true, Ain't it funny what you'll do.

You are the fugitive, But you don't know what you're running from.

Why'd you only call me when you're high?

Life became a spectator sport.

Yeah but his bird thinks it's amazing, though So all that's left Is the proof that love's not only blind but deaf.

It seems as we become the winners, You lose a bit of summat And half wonder if you won it at all.

Stop the world cause I wanna, get off, with you

She said I want to sleep in the city That never wakes up, And revel in nostalgia.

When she laughs, The heavens hum a stun-gun lullaby Those twinkling vixens with the shining spiral eyes Their hypnosis goes unnoticed when she's walking by.

I said a thousand million things That I could never say this morning.

And in all your time alone Can you hack your mind being riddled With the wrong memories? And the clean coming will hurt, And you can never get it spotless - When there's dirt betw…

And I can't see you here, wondering where I might, Sort of feels like I'm running out of time, I haven't found all I was hoping to find

Fiendish wonder in a carnival's wake Dull caresses once again irritate. Tread softly, stranger Move over toward the danger that you seek.