Nove Mess

You look nice tonight
Wish we were going out together
Oh well

I’m counting street lamps
On my way home
Looking for reflections
In the window shop doors

And I know
I get this way
A little too often these days
I’m a little bit off in these days

So I’ll stay
In for the night
I’m done with the 9 to 5
Back to real life

Won’t someone wake me
From this dream?
Doesn’t have to be you
Doesn’t have to me

Counting street lamps
On my drive home
I’m in love with the glow

Won’t someone wake me
From this dream?
Doesn’t have to be you
Doesn’t have to me


Written by Chad Sugg