

Saw your face at three-o-seven
Regretted it
by three-o-eight
I tapped the screen and read the line
Your story fading out of time
Now I'm pacing down the street
To the rhythm of my heartbeat
And the streetlights trace my shadow now Got to get away,
get back somehow (ooh)
Oh, why did I look?
Now I am hooked on the danger
Walking so fast, chasing the past of a stranger (yeah)
Three-o-seven Regretted it at
three-o-eight (hummmm)
Cold air hitting on my face Trying to erase this frantic chase
One tap was all it took to fall Now I'm staring at
a concrete wall
Oh, why did I look?
Now I am hooked on the danger
Walking so fast, chasing the past of a stranger (yeah)
Three-o-seven... Just a look... (ahhhh)