

(mmm-hmm) A green dot glowing green past midnight
You drop a name of a resort in Spain
But you've never been there
And the sticky note is still on the fridge
Under the kitchen light
On the pedestrian bridge
Where the wind cuts right through
(cuts right through)
Under the cold sky,
you lie
Just to feel alive in the city tonight
Yeah,
under the cold sky,
you lie (you lie,
you lie)
Your status says away but you're still typing
Just a little note on the silver fridge
Left behind in the empty flat
Under the cold sky,
you lie Just to feel alive in the city tonight
Yeah, under the cold sky,
you lie
Just a sticky note on the fridge (glowing
green)