Sunset & Echo - Correatown

When I go out on my own

I tell myself I’m not alone

Going past the same old places

I’m looking for familiar faces

When I go out on my own

I steel my heart I’ll never show

All the worries on my mind

I smile «hello» and I walk on by

But oh here comes the night

Oh, Here comes the hardest part

And here comes a fight

But oh here comes the night

Oh, Here comes the hardest part

And here comes a fight

Quiet nights mean quiet

Quiet nights mean quiet

Quiet nights mean quiet

When we go out on our own

We tell ourselves we’re not alone

Going past our favorite places

We’re looking for familiar faces

Will I see you?

Will you know my name?

Will we care?

Will we feel the same?

And will we listen or will we talk?

Will we laugh?

Will we watch?

And I used to fear those quiet nights

I used to long for city light

All the sounds and all the faces

And are you still captivated?

But oh here comes the night

Oh, Here comes the hardest part

And here comes a fight

But oh here comes the night

Quiet nights mean quiet

Quiet nights mean quiet

Quiet nights mean quiet