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