Stayed up late, we tried to dream ourselves away We've been growing up with grace, been wondering if I should stay Well if you say so Heaven knows she's not quite who she hoped she'd be And heaven knows I disagree She's not in time and don't misspeak You wild and worldly boy So keep your front door closes Keep your ears to the ground, keep your eyes to the open road But don't go And since I can't forget I want to breathe out your lungs and cast a whole new silhouette I want to... The sky could fall tonight for all I care On South Street, I won't be there After night, I met you at the station side Slightly drunk but quite contrite I'm wired to the moon tonight I'm going nowhere Faster now, headlong through the side street Make Christmas lights come on for me Make me believe the make believe The sky could fall tonight for all I care On South Street, I won't be there