Atlantic city’s full of sinner saints 
 And Broadway's full of kids who stay out way too late 
 Silverlake has shakes I can’t forget 
 Your lipstick on the scar of a cigarette 
    I’m lost, I’m lost from finding 
 Is what you told me true? 
 The highway lights are blinding   
 Still I believe 
 Morning comes 
 The sun is yours but I’ll be gone 
 So dry your tears we’re still 
 Lovers in a song   
 Seen Lemmy at the rainbow holding court 
 I’ve seen memphis mama’s waiting by the back door 
 Saw london rain wash out a brooklyn night 
 I’ve seen Kopenhagen fading in my mind   
 I’m lost, I’m lost from finding 
 Is what you told me true? 
 The highway lights are blinding   
 Still I believe, it’s such a shame 
 Morning comes 
 The sun is yours but I’ll be gone 
 So dry your tears we’re still 
 Lovers in a song   
 I heard you say that, I heard say 
 I heard you say that, lovers are blind 
 It’s just the same, the same old game 
 Where lovers love, our love is insane 
 Hang up on me girl, why start a fight? 
 Another phone I smash in the wall 
 You got me drinking and now I’m thinking 
 Make up sex when I see you again?   
 It’s such a shame that 
 Morning comes 
 The sun is yours but I’ll be gone 
 So dry your tears we’re still 
 Lovers in a song   
 The truth about love, it can not be explained 
 But girl I’ll stop the world if you ask me to