

Ten o'clock...
(twelve, you mean)
Sun's gone down but the pavement's warm
Smoke from a barbecue down the road
Someone's uncle's on the aux cord
You walk in and I'm moving slow
You say it's nothing,
I say it's something
Two songs in and you're still not leaving
Leave the window open,
I'll be round by ten
Leave the window open,
we can start again
Nothing too serious, just the music and the heat
Leave the window open,
let the night come in on the beat
(Ten?
You mean twelve!)
Chicken shop chips
at half past one
Last bus home is a myth tonight
You laugh at me,
say I'm the same
Same old story, but it feels all right
You say it's nothing,
I say it's something
Two songs in
and you're
still not leaving
Leave the window open,
I'll be round by ten
Leave the window open,
we can start again
Nothing too serious, just the music and the heat
Leave the window open,
let the night come in on the beat (Ten?
You mean twelve!)
Leave the
window open, I'll be round by ten
Leave the window open,
we can start again
(Ten? You mean twelve!)
Window open...