Stretch your legs out, baby doll
We're gonna dance all night
They're only playing songs you know
And in the backroom where the music fades
To a whisper, I promise I
I'll only sing a song you know

So put some Format on the stereo
Until we can figure out where we're going
Baby, we're bad about making plans, I know
But you can see the better part of me
And we can abide the things we believe
And you can decide to still be here
Riding next to me

You're a strange one, with a heart of stone
You keep locked up inside
And only let it out to feed
And in a dark room on the edge of town
Where we navigate by sound
It's always calling out me

So put some Format on the stereo
Until we can figure out where we're going
Baby, we're bad about making plans, I know
But you can see the better part of me
And we can abide the things we believe
And you can decide to still be here
Riding next to me

And even though the morning's coming fast
We still both cling to the past
Because the future freaks us out far too much to think
But baby, we belong inside this place
A love too valuable to waste
And we need much more sleep just to keep up this killing pace
This killing pace


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