His and Hers

You just don't care

That she wants you alone

Ain't no Brooklyn train

Is gonna take you home

You grab her hip

And cough up, up ,up, your name

Slide slide one two

Over disco fours

To define a tongue which was never yours

And who gives damn

She's all the same

My hands are tied

You might as well just cut me from it

Beneath the night

So timidly we care, we'll want it

Don't sleep so late

I wanna watch you rise up from it

I got news and you've got few

I've got plans on how we've all got plans

22 years, 20 more broken laws

Station to station under the latest cause

21 storms, 21 rising walls

You're my four corners

You're the weather of love

My hands are tied

You might as well just cut me from it

Beneath the night

so timidly we care, we'll want it

Don't sleep so late

I wanna watch you rise up from it

(You've got me running up your stairs - you have me walking back down your stairs)

My hands are tied

You might as well just cut me from it

Beneath the night

So timidly we care, we'll want it

Don't sleep so late

I wanna watch you rise up from it

I got news and you've got few

I've got plans on how we've all got plans