Here Come the Early Nights Songtext
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Here Come the Early Nights Songtext
You didn′t say it was your birthday
You didn't say that it was going down
Ayia Napa on a Thursday
Somewhere quiet on the edge of town
Then the Irish bar, for one last hurrah
Misspelt in the stars
Here come the early nights
Catching the falling light
Here come the early nights
Here come the early nights
Feels like the end′s in sight
Here come the early nights
Now we gotta split the money three ways
Doing calculations in the dirt
And everyone's a DJ
Until somebody gets hurt
All that she wants is one more response
But everything screams
Here come the early nights
Catching the falling light
Here come the early nights
Here come the early nights
Feels like the end's in sight
Here come the early nights
Outside the cricket′s drone
The birds and bees missed their flight home
A thousand lonely and mating calls
Marker penned on toilet walls
The ghosts of long dead summer lust
18 to 30 in the dust
Now, this song on the radio
Is one that we will never know, oh
Here come the early nights (here come the early nights)
Catching the falling light (catching the falling light)
Here come the early nights
Here come the early nights (here come the early nights)
Irrelevant feels so right (irrelevant feels so right)
Here come the early nights
You didn't say that it was going down
Ayia Napa on a Thursday
Somewhere quiet on the edge of town
Then the Irish bar, for one last hurrah
Misspelt in the stars
Here come the early nights
Catching the falling light
Here come the early nights
Here come the early nights
Feels like the end′s in sight
Here come the early nights
Now we gotta split the money three ways
Doing calculations in the dirt
And everyone's a DJ
Until somebody gets hurt
All that she wants is one more response
But everything screams
Here come the early nights
Catching the falling light
Here come the early nights
Here come the early nights
Feels like the end's in sight
Here come the early nights
Outside the cricket′s drone
The birds and bees missed their flight home
A thousand lonely and mating calls
Marker penned on toilet walls
The ghosts of long dead summer lust
18 to 30 in the dust
Now, this song on the radio
Is one that we will never know, oh
Here come the early nights (here come the early nights)
Catching the falling light (catching the falling light)
Here come the early nights
Here come the early nights (here come the early nights)
Irrelevant feels so right (irrelevant feels so right)
Here come the early nights
Writer(s): Devonté Hynes, Frederick Macpherson, Jed Cullen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com