Baby
I'm a sucker for the streetlights with you
Do you remember taking off
And those lay days are picturesque
Just an empty road in the moonlit dust


To find you outside
High tide
Home in your light
Oh, I wanna say it to you

Sleepy
Look out the window
It's November in the city
And how is everything so quiet
There's no room for the sound for the sound of nostalgic me
I'll find you outside
High tide
Home in your light
Oh,I wanna say it to you