There´s a harvest each Saturday night
At the bars filled with perfume and hitching a ride
A place you can stand for one night and get gone
It´s clear this conversation ain´t doing a thing
´Cause these boys only listen to me when I sing
And I don´t feel like singing tonigh
All the same songs

Chorus:
In these deep city lights
Girl could get tost tonight
I´m finding every reason to be gone
Nothing here to hold on to
Could I hould you

The situation´s always the same
You got your wolves in their clothes whispering
Hollywood´s same
Stealling gols from the silver they see
But it´s not me

Chorus:
In these deep city lights
Girl could get tost tonight
I´m finding every reason to be gone
Nothing here to hold on to
Could I hould you

Calling out sombody save me >I feet like I´m fading away
Am I gone?
Calling out somebody save me I feel like I´m facting....

Chorus:
In these deep city lights
Girl could get tost tonight
I´m finding every reason to be gone
Nothing here to hold on to
Could I hould you