I never thought this was about a prostitute. I heard this song in my early 30s, newly divorced and feeling old & ugly. Depression had turned me into a night-owl. Then I screwed up my courage and went alone to a sun destination. They played this at a disco. I met a guy (he even wore a white suit). "Through the wall, something breaking" was how it felt to feel sexual again, but it also felt very unsafe...
@childofthe60s I saw it much the way you did. Life is routine except for dressing up and going out at night to get attention and whatever comes with that. She also seems to know it isn't right but has become addicted to the night life scene and doesn't fight the urge to go back again and again. In other words no self-control.
@childofthe60s I saw it much the way you did. Life is routine except for dressing up and going out at night to get attention and whatever comes with that. She also seems to know it isn't right but has become addicted to the night life scene and doesn't fight the urge to go back again and again. In other words no self-control.
I never thought this was about a prostitute. I heard this song in my early 30s, newly divorced and feeling old & ugly. Depression had turned me into a night-owl. Then I screwed up my courage and went alone to a sun destination. They played this at a disco. I met a guy (he even wore a white suit). "Through the wall, something breaking" was how it felt to feel sexual again, but it also felt very unsafe...
@childofthe60s I saw it much the way you did. Life is routine except for dressing up and going out at night to get attention and whatever comes with that. She also seems to know it isn't right but has become addicted to the night life scene and doesn't fight the urge to go back again and again. In other words no self-control.
@childofthe60s I saw it much the way you did. Life is routine except for dressing up and going out at night to get attention and whatever comes with that. She also seems to know it isn't right but has become addicted to the night life scene and doesn't fight the urge to go back again and again. In other words no self-control.