The night is not young anymore
You’re still drunk but not like before
And all your friends just serve to make you bored
But if you want
You can knock on my door

On any night, at anytime
But I can’t promise I’ll untie
Any knots that are caught inside
But if you like
I’ll turn off your mind

Throwing kisses
At hopless princes
Who never listen
To whispered wishes
I’m not saying
I’m any different
I’m always distant
I keep my secrets
But no more talking
No more talking.

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