Until the Break of Dawn
Silk sheets on a king-size bed
Golden chains where your heart should be instead
You move so perfect,
you pose just right But I feel nothing in the heat of
the night (ooh-ooh)
Plastic promises in a physical frame
We share a touch but we don't share a name
You give your body but the warmth is gone
A quiet dance until the break of dawn
Your friends are laughing on the telephone screen
Chasing the resorts and the money machine
They’d step to me if you turned your back
In this shallow world where the real things crack (ooh-ooh)
Plastic promises in a physical frame
We share a touch but we don't share a name
You give your body but the warmth is gone
A quiet dance until the break of dawn
No salt in the kisses,
no heat in the flame
Just an empty room and a beautiful frame (so empty...)