Across the Crowd

I see you standing by the kitchen door

Spilling red wine on the wooden floor

Everyone is laughing way too loud

But you're the only one I see in this crowd

My chest is tight and my hands are cold

Got a secret that is growing too old

Meet me in the middle of the noise and the light

I don't wanna wait another Saturday night

Can we slip away before the morning gets clear?

I only want to be right here

We could leave our coats behind the coat rack

Walk out the front door and never look back

(never look back)

My chest is tight but the air is sweet

Let's find a way out to the quiet street

Meet me in the middle of the noise and the light

I don't wanna wait another Saturday night

Can we slip away before the morning gets clear?

I only want to be right here

I only want to be right here

With you