Tekster: Julie's Haircut. After Dark, My Sweet. Afterdark.

Might be friday night in Tokyo
But it's only early morning round here
I could waste the day thinking of you
Feels so cold inside when you're not her
It's dark already, my darling
It's dark already, my darling
Could you tell us wether you like it?
Could you make a move that'd save us all?
We're not who you think we are
We're not who you think we are
If you could make a move that'd save us all
It's dark already, my darling
It's dark already, my darling
You're pushed to so much love now