The Afghan Whigs Nightime

Nightime I go out and see the people

Air goes cool and hurrying on my way

And dressing so sweet, all the people to see

They’re looking at me, all the people to see

When I set my eyes on you

You look like a kitty

And when you’re in the moon

Oh, you look so pretty

Caught a glance in your eyes

And fell through the skies

Glance in your eyes

And fell through the skies

Walking down the freezing street

Scarf goes out behind

You said get them away

Please, don’t say a word

Get me out of here

Get me out of here

I hate it here

Get me out of here

Nightime, I go out and see the people

Air goes cool and on my way

Nightime, I go out and see the people

Glanced in your eyes and fell through the skies

Glanced in your eyes and fell through the skies