We're coming close to sunrise

Lights burn red in your streets

Stay faithful

I'm sure of these feelings

We're coming close to sunrise

Lights burn red in your streets

Stay faithful

I'm sure of these feelings



[chorus]

When the world is no longer watching

When the world is no longer watching

Stay faithful to your drug

When the world is no longer watching

When the world is no longer watching

Stay faithful to your drug



People sell themselves

There's a fashion to their smiles

You often need comfort

Raising my eyes to you

People sell themselves

There's a fashion to their smiles

You often need comfort

Raising my eyes to you



[chorus