written by Fran Healy

Walking down this hill tonight
I had a thought all to myself
As I contemplated the moonlight

We got it all, we got it made
I don't know how I got here but I'm
Holding on for the crash

Pull myself out of the moon
I know I'll never go there but it's
Shining down from up on high
We got it made, we got it made
I don't know what we've gotta make
Sooner or later lay down

We're apart
Go to pieces
Why not go to sleep?

Look into my heart, oh baby
Don't [bad word] a part of the past
You can be a part of the keep

Don't turn away, [bad word] away
Don't leave me hanging by a thread
Shine a little loving down on me

We're in love
Make your peace
Wasting time
Is all you need

Walking down this hill tonight
I had a thought it was my own and the
Moon swept by the clouds and saved the starlight

Oh shall I be or shall I not be
I don't know I just don't
Feel like it tonight