Texty: Postelles (The). The Postelles - EP. White Night.

I won't go, I won't stay
'Til you give me a taste
I wanna feel like that

Now I shake, and you sweat
And we'll dance, no let's sing
'Cause now I feel like that

Oh, tell me do you like that? (I think I like that)
Maybe we can stop this (I wish we never started)

Tell me what to do
I wanna feel okay

I got a problem and it drains my soul
Don't tell, nobody knows
I used to feel all right, now I'm u-u-u-uptight
'Cause the white night, oh oh
The white night, woah
White night for me

It's a long way down in New York City
And I fell so fast, it wasn't pretty
It's a long way down, but I wanna go

Oh, and I'm a systematic automatic city really misses at
All I really care about is knowing where my head is at
Oh, cause I'm a systematic automatic city really dizzy track

Oh, tell me do you like that? (I think I like that)
Maybe we can stop this (I wish we never started)

Tell me what to do
To make this go away

I got a problem and it drains my soul
Don't tell, nobody knows
I used to feel all right, now I'm u-u-u-uptight
'Cause the white night, oh oh
The white night, woah
White night for me


'Cause it's a long way down in New York City


(Thanks to Allison for these lyrics)