Oh the lights here are beautiful
Strung like chandeliers in the rain
But, in the face of my past misdemeanors
I can't go there again...
So come on and save me from the height of bad
behaviour
I've got a taste for the misadventurous kind
So in the light of it, in spite of it all
I want your 57 flavours
57 reasons
57 moments
57 bad dreams of you.
And it's so tempting to think of you...
My head on your heart like a marble breeze
Still, in theses moments of quiet reflection
I know that it's wrong for to think of it -
All the same, I wanna go there again
So come on and save me from the height of bad
behaviour
I've got a taste and it's murderous sometimes
So in the light of it, in spite of it all
I want your 57 flavours
57 reasons
57 moments
57 bad dreams of you.
I've got bad dreams...
I've got bad dreams of you...