Say no more, I'm out the door, the day is gone
Lick my wounds and face the tunes to the call
Five days done, the mood is swung, I'm moving on
I puff my chest, come up for air and take a breathIt's what you want (it's)
It's what you need
It's what you want (it's)
It's what you needWe are night people roaming the streets
Night people, we get what we needIt's been a hell of a week
I couldn't bring myself to sleep
On the move, move with you
Raise a glass to tomorrow's blues
Have a word with my nerve
Talk it off the ledge
I'm in control, invincible
Keep my world 'til the endIt's what you want (it's)
It's what you need
It's what you want (it's)
It's what you needWe are night people roaming the streets
Night people, we get what we needIt's what you want (it's)
It's what you need
It's what you want (it's)
It's what you needIt's what you want (it's)
It's what you need
It's what you want (it's)
It's what you needIt's what you want (it's)
It's what you need
It's what you want (it's)We are night people roaming the streets
Night people, we get what we needIt's what you want (it's)
It's what you need
It's what you want (it's)
It's what you need
Songwriters
Matthew Barnes, Christopher Miller, Daniel Flint, Josh James, Alphonse Franceschi, Max MichaelPublished by
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