Lamplighters and alleycats

[Marc Kitteringham]

And we would dance by the lamplight, in alleys and city streets, its allright its allright now, were not coming home,

And we are sweating and bleeding, crashing into the walls now, they start to fall down, they can't hold us in, and we take what were given, yeah we walk in the nighttime, its allright its ok now, were not coming home

And we run in the moonlight, away from what we grew up with, and we hide under bridges, we are too scared to cross, dirty shoes and our ripped jeans, we are too old to grow up, its ok its allright now, were not coming home

 we stayed out all nite, will you be allright, tatooed to eachother, I never want another