Lyrics: Aviv Cohen/Matt Lukasiewicz
Music: Aviv Cohen/Matt Lukasiewicz
Some nights
I found myself longing for an escape
But I tend
To hide in a hallway
Pretend I'm ok
All of these face-to-face conversation
It's going in circles no destination
I try to call you
My focus's fading
Waiting for a sign that you leaving
I wore my running shoes
If you say when
Then I could run with you
A hundred
Is so many bodies form one little house
They're shouting
Over the music
It's drowning them out
All of these face-to-face conversation
Going in circles no destination
Talking to strangers
My focus's fading
Waiting for a sign that you leaving
I wore my running shoes
If you say when
Then I could run with you
Maybe when this night ends I could stay with you
Forget my every friends that they don't see me like you do
I don't wanna fake a smile anymore
Everyone is still drinking but I'm looking for that door and you
I wore my running shoes
If you say when
Then I could get lost with you
Just getting lost with you
Getting lost with you
Getting lost with you