Pink Clouds

Well it's late, the clouds are turning pink
And I don't think these skies will clear
But you're tired, you're leaning on the sink
I think you want me out of here
And I could leave right now
Well I could leave right now
But it was you that asked me here this time,
Breathless and hardly forgiven
And you lined up the bottles of wine
Disaster in the wings just laughing
And I could leave right now
Well I could leave right now
But there's snow on your cheek
And the light's getting weak
Don't you think we should turn around?
Yeah the moon's coming up
And I know that you're tough
But it's a long way into town
Yeah there's snow on your cheek
And the light's getting weak
Don't you think we should turn around?
Don't you think we should turn around?
When the sun and the mercury sunk
I pictured quite a different scene
Slowly and methodically drunk
And it's clear that we're skating to the end of the stream
And I should leave right now
Well I should leave right now
Hands on the table throwing dice
Hands underneath holding tight
Well there's black ice and loving shivers
Now your windows like owl eyes in the night
I won't leave right now
I won't leave right now
And there's snow on your cheek
And the light's getting weak
Don't you think we should turn around?
Yeah the moon's bright enough
And I know that you're tough
It's a long way into town
Yeah there's snow on your cheek
And the light's getting weak
Don't you think we should turn around?