This is the night
And this is what it does to you
I like too many things
I get confused
And hung up
I run from one shooting star to another
'Til I drop
This is the night
And this is what it does to you
I like too many things
I get confused
And hung up
I run from one shooting star to another
'Til I drop
This is the night
And this is what it does to you
I like too many things
I get confused
And hung up
I run from one shooting star to another
'Til I drop
This is the night
And this is what it does to you
I like too many things
I get confused
And hung up
I run from one shooting star to another
'Til I drop