

(ooh-yeah) Boarding pass screenshot on the rail
Balcony views of a life gone stale
Looking down on people I used to know
Just another ticket to a different show
You liked the story,
said you were close
Five minutes out, but we both know
Another sweet lie under purple glass
Another season that was born to pass
Empty lobby, high ceilings cold
Selling the story we both sold (yeah-yeah)
In the luxury of the empty night We are chasing
down the fading light In the luxury
of the empty night We are chasing
down the fading light (we run,
we run)
In the empty night... (yeah)