I'm sending messages, using up my minutes
That I got so I could talk to you
Your smile, your artificial tan
I like your every gesture
Your necklace and your cleavage
You know how to add fuel to the fire
Your legs knit a web for me
There I fall helpless again
You danced in front of me, I know exactly what I'll do
So no one can be next to you1
Everything can't be what I hoped for
But the midnight club waits for me
Again in the morning, the light hits my eyes
There's a mix of cold and heat in my head
Nighttime whispers come back to me
I am, in turn, sad and happy
Although I promised that I would
Never again go and look for you
I still don't know if it's bad or good
I know that I've become an addict on you
You danced in front of me, I know exactly what I'll do
So no one can be next to you
Everything can't be what I hoped for
But the midnight club waits for me
A mix of cold and heat
In turn, sad and happy
A mix of cold and heat
In turn, sad and happy
You danced in front of me, I know exactly what I'll do
Though it's the next club for you
Everything can't be what I hoped for
So again, this club must end for me2
You danced in front of me, I know exactly what I'll do
So no one can be next to you
Everything can't be what I hoped for
But the midnight club waits for me
You danced in front of me, I know exactly what I'll do
So no one can be next to you
Everything can't be what I hoped for
But the midnight club waits for me
The midnight club
Midnight club
The midnight club
1. "vastu" is "against" like "up against" but this sounded awkward.2. I translate too literally sometimes, so I hope it's clear that she's hopping from club to club, and then so is he.