In the middle of the night
In the flickering light of a motel window
In the middle of a sticky summer storm
We were bored, we were tired, we were hot
We were tumbling through life's limbo
Feeling old, but too young to go
When the moon is out, even you look good under fluorescent lights
You can see the blood pumping under our gray skin
There are shivers in the heat and the rain is dancing, making shadows
And there isn't really much left to say
No there isn't really too much to say
And who cares, hey, hey
I like the way you play (hey)
I like the way you play (hey)
I like the way you play (hey)
There's something about the rain and the way you look under fluorescent lights
Like a starving man apt to ruin
And the world is spinning
While you're just slipping down
Your knees fall flat by our unpacked bags (to the ground)
Lights low like the room rate
Hush - lips locked is the price
You know I know yet I'm here anyway
'Cause I love our game
Gone with some fairyland
Our twin flames flash their hands
Throwing rocks at our godforsaken window
Flares up, lights up, lonely little shadows
Through the cracks and the steam
We don't see their smoke, oh
Hey, hey
I like the way you play (hey)
I like the way you play (hey)
I like the way you play (hey)
Keep it to a whisper, I pray
This room is enough of a lighthouse
We don't worship winter - we play
Fire burning bridges all day (and night)
Keep it to a whisper I pray
Hush hush, lips tugged in a smirk we love to (play)
We don't worship winter
We just toast to ill and well and drink and say
I like the way you play
Who cares? Hey, who gives a shit, hey,
When all I do is like the way you play
I like the way you play