Sugar - Nightlife

Sugar when we’re waking up/ it’s like I’m looking at a four-leaf clover/ kind

of funny

how we found each other/ from the distance we were running over/ I know,

I know that

we’re still new/ but don’t think that I’ll get used to you

Breaking, feel the blood in my skin/ what I remember in the dark/ and now these

secrets/

are something to hold on to/ no I won’t let this fall apart

Somewhere on a pull-out couch in Chesaning/ you said you loved me/ had to keep

my

heart from falling out/ and lying there on the sheets beside me/ and though the

months are

racing by/ they don’t have a hold on you and I

Breaking, feel the blood in my skin/ what I remember in the dark/ and now these

secrets/

are something to hold on to/ no I won’t let this fall apart