Eye Contact High Songtext
von Japandroids
Eye Contact High Songtext
I dream away December
Cause it gets dark around five
And the streets, they never stop talking
Have you heard, supposed to snow tonight
Wind whipping down dundas
Ain′t no room on the 505, I was
Headed home, off in my little own
When we caught each other's eye
Such style and grace, stopped me where I was
Waited, but you didn′t even look back once
I pleaded, with the city, to see you again
On an eye contact high
Right there, in the street
On an eye contact high
I can barely breathe
Saw a blue-and-red beer sign
So I gave in to get out of the cold
Cause life calls for a double, when
You're awash in the afterglow
Happy hour, had the window
Snow was sticking to the glass
I was spaced out, thinking about
Where you were tonight, when I
Swear I saw you walk past
I careened around the corner, saw the 505
Looking for you, baby, but blinded by the light
The night was numbing, ain't no one left
Just me, the city, and a cigarette
On an eye contact high
Right there, in the street
On an eye contact high
I can barely breathe
On an eye contact high
Right there, in the street
On an eye contact high
I can barely breathe
Cause it gets dark around five
And the streets, they never stop talking
Have you heard, supposed to snow tonight
Wind whipping down dundas
Ain′t no room on the 505, I was
Headed home, off in my little own
When we caught each other's eye
Such style and grace, stopped me where I was
Waited, but you didn′t even look back once
I pleaded, with the city, to see you again
On an eye contact high
Right there, in the street
On an eye contact high
I can barely breathe
Saw a blue-and-red beer sign
So I gave in to get out of the cold
Cause life calls for a double, when
You're awash in the afterglow
Happy hour, had the window
Snow was sticking to the glass
I was spaced out, thinking about
Where you were tonight, when I
Swear I saw you walk past
I careened around the corner, saw the 505
Looking for you, baby, but blinded by the light
The night was numbing, ain't no one left
Just me, the city, and a cigarette
On an eye contact high
Right there, in the street
On an eye contact high
I can barely breathe
On an eye contact high
Right there, in the street
On an eye contact high
I can barely breathe
Writer(s): Brian King, David Prowse Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com