Luna en Bombay Bicycle Club

I will bathe myself
Then I'll wear you for the night
Colours fading and frayed at the sides

Changing in the light
Oh, why is your face so pale and white?

There's a lot of words to come out
Just waiting for the perfect hideout
Down where the walls start shaking
I'm ready for you to find out
Ah-ooo-ooo
To find out
Ah-ooo-ooo

Now that the night has fled
Just like everything I said
When the moon was out instead

The sun glows soft and red
You burn through my mind, again and again, again, again
And again and again

There's a lot of words to come out
Just waiting for the perfect hideout
Down where the walls start shaking
I'm ready for you to find out
Ah-ooo-ooo
To find out
Ah-ooo-ooo

There's a lot of words to come out
Just waiting for the perfect hideout
Down where the word start shaking
I'm ready for you to find out
Ah-ooo-ooo
To find out
Ah-ooo-ooo