Up at Night - Stolen Goods

I don’t wanna sleep alone

Big night closing down the city

We in Montreal

Ooh baby, bar back

Got those liquids flowin

O honey, move back

Sittin it on the floor

I’m a sinner, I’m a sinner

I’m a yes, Lord

Take me slowly

Been hittin out your tax bracket

Since you’ve known me

Ridin high horse

Overcoat, overthrown

You got a heart breaker

And you’ve always known it

Gettin close, suddenly I’m not alone

Missing every dinner

Cause I’m better off on my own zone

In my pity, in this city

Everybody’s moanin

Not so witty or so pretty

When we’re overthrown

Gonna move out to the west coast

Where I find myself

Where the streets are gold

And I won’t mind if I can’t get a little of your love

I don’t mind if we don’t sleep

Up at night, we talk, we fight a little but if fine

End of night, your next to me

Up late, Shootin misses like I’m in the NBA

Ashamed, Low digits, should have been a CPA

Okay, okay, I’m obsessive, okay

Steel figure, melt down, sub sonic, Okay

Back bent out of shape

Four figures in the bank

Down for the count

One, two, three, gettin late

Four, five, six, KO

In the boxing ring

Sippin on that cider, ye

I’m the man you want to be

Well, Miracles, they say

Happen each and everyday

And I’m bound to hesitate

Born in Middle class estates

So these Miracles, they may

Happen few and far between

But Im beggin you bail me out

And I won’t mind if I can’t get a little of your love

I don’t mind if we don’t sleep

Up at night, we talk, we fight a little but if fine

End of night, your next to me

And I won’t mind if I can’t get a little of your love

I don’t mind if we don’t sleep

Up at night, we talk, we fight a little but if fine

End of night, your next to me

I don’t wanna miss you

I don’t wanna miss you

I don’t wanna miss you

Don’t, don’t

I don’t wanna miss you

I don’t wanna

Don’t keep hanging onto me, Eh

Don’t keep hanging on, Ooh

Ooh, Hanging on