Twilight, twilight, let the twilight embrace you and the world oh let it draw your face
And the trees will bend we all do in the end Don’t you say again how lucky I am
I guess it’s not up to me but I want to be someone new and all the cops of New York City know me better than I already do
We played the chords we knew, the ones we remembered, but it was the best song we’ve ever heard. Oh the moon was full it was starting to snow, and I wish you said “I don’t want you to go”
I guess it’s not up to me but I want to be someone new and all the cops of New York City know me better than I aLready do (x 2) ********************************