Someone's got the stereo close*The close's knowWe go bad taste and touch itSecond side and overcoatThe winter's wetI'm sweating in your pocketThere's a destination desperateShe's already stocking throughStreet lights craving her attentionShe can't stay alone it's trueThere's no way that I can stay away, away, away, awayMake me see my own again;I'll miss my friendI'm acting not so friendlyI'm the one who's in controlWho needs dispose. who knows what won't be showingThere's no way that I could stay away, away, away, awayThere's no way that I could stay away, away, away, away
