Everyone is dancing
On top the glass on the floor
Everyone is laughing
In black and white
They sqeal names
Black and white
We have furthered to know each other
With a minute in a bathroom, we have become the closest of friends
I faked my interests so that we can love
Son of the night (x4)
Every week at nine to five, we die
I have forgotten my self, I wish to be in Beirut
What a nice night, everything is assured to be here
And I hurt my self just so I can justify my existence
Son of the night (x8)
Do you remember how the music affected us?
We became afraid of the dark that we used to play in
We lived and we saw and nothing astonished us anymore
Higher the music, its not possible anyone can hear us
I turned on yesterday and I feel a little tired
It was like I was drowing but I was thirsty after
I was treading to the left and right and stopped treading
No I am not crying tears from the smoke
And I pour two drinks in a cup and drink them alone
Who of the people who said they would come will go to visit my grave
If you have a lighter come light my cigarette
See if there are people around me, I cannot be alone