

(mmmmm-hmm) We are almost hummed in the rideshare drive Alley by the stage
door, we survived Torn ticket stub,
keeping it alive
(oh yeah)
Rain on the window,
we're sharing the seat
A soft-launch whisper, the rush of the street
You look at the stage door,
holding my hand And a torn ticket stub tells what we planned
Crystal-shop mania,
amethyst light
We are a spark in the middle of night (ooh-ooh)
We are almost hummed in the rideshare drive Alley by the stage
door, we survived Torn ticket stub,
keeping it alive (oh yeah)
Glancing down at the console light
Keeping this quiet, keeping this tight Just a little song we hum
in the dark Waiting for the fire from a single spark
Alley by the stage door...
Torn ticket stub... (mmmmm-hmm)