Lyrics
A little later there s a party, those people making me feel lonely, no one has ever seen
I m pretty sure that he s staring at me, summer nights is it true
now an old symphony
It s cold and it s warm white and blue, now an old symphony August, a little later there s a party
No one should ever see, to understand what s happening in your head
Those people making me feel lonely, now an old symphony, no one should ever see
Temperature rising minds out of tune, no one s in town except the tourists
A scary look that hides a weirdo, a stranger s head behind a window
No one s in town except the tourists, the streets are hot
Temperature rising minds out of tune, to understand what s happening in your head, it s cold and it s warm white and blue
A stranger s head behind a window, it s cold and it s warm white and blue, the streets are hot
summer nights is it true
The perfect time to go out for a walk, no one s in town except the tourists, i m pretty sure that he s staring at me
Someone is digging underground there, a scary look that hides a weirdo
this one-bedroom flat seems empty
summer nights is it true
don t even need to talk
A scary look that hides a weirdo, summer nights is it true, it s cold and it s warm white and blue
No one has ever seen, i keep on walking in the city
I m pretty sure that he s staring at me, summer nights what should i do
it s cold and it s warm white and blue
The perfect time to go out for a walk, i keep on walking in the city, but no one else can see
but no one else can see
No one has ever seen, temperature rising minds out of tune in, those people making me feel lonely
This one-bedroom flat seems empty, this one-bedroom flat seems empty
Temperature rising minds out of tune, no one should ever see
no one s in town except the tourists
the perfect time to go out for a walk
A scary look that hides a weirdo, summer nights what should i do
the middle of august in paris
A stranger s head behind a window, i keep on walking in the city, those people making me feel lonely
the air is heavy
Those people making me feel lonely, but no one else can see
To understand what s happening in your head, but no one else can see, i keep on walking in the city
This one-bedroom flat seems empty, temperature rising minds out of tune, no one should ever see
A scary look that hides a weirdo, those people making me feel lonely, summer nights what should i do
A little later there s a party, i m pretty sure that he s staring at me
This one-bedroom flat seems empty, now an old symphony
Someone is digging underground there, those people making me feel lonely Sage, summer nights what should i do
Summer nights is it true, i m pretty sure that he s staring at me
summer nights what should i do
This one-bedroom flat seems empty, summer nights what should i do Sage, but who you really are is a thing
Those people making me feel lonely, the perfect time to go out for a walk, it s cold and it s warm white and blue
Now an old symphony, it s cold and it s warm white and blue
But no one else can see, a scary look that hides a weirdo, now an old symphony
I m looking for a secret alley, now an old symphony
Don t even need to talk, a stranger s head behind a window