Late Night Signals

(Mmmm-hmm) Standing by the blacked-out glass,

engine humming low

Two AM, headlights cutting through the falling snow

I'm just a stranger asking where the highway goes Phone in hand,

draft is sitting there,

but I don't send it though (no I don't) Lost in the

reflection of an elevator screen Gucci on my shoulders but I'm fading

from the scene Finger hovering the screen,

yeah Should I let you know where I've been?

Late night calls that I never quite make Two AM outside the

glass, watching the city shake Underneath the lights,

yeah, we counterfeit the glow

Almost sent the message but I guess we'll never know (never know)

Inside the lobby camera looking at my shoes

Got the designer tags but nothing left to lose

I ask a passing driver which way is the north Staring at

the cursor blinking back and forth Late night calls that I never

quite make Two AM outside the glass,

watching the city shake

Underneath the lights, yeah,

we counterfeit the glow Almost sent the message but I guess we'll

never know (never know,

yeah)

(Almost sent it... two AM)