Binance

Retreat (The Rakes)

I'm walking unknown territory, where the sun's not shining There's nothing golden about Golden Lane The smoke is heavy in my lungs and the adverts are working I just can't sell for who or what I am I don't wanna miss out on anything At the same time I feel the need to retreat Everything is temporary these days Might as well go out for a third night in a row Should I give my money to a good cause or save for a holiday? In a couple of months I could be in paradise But the girl at the bar is well nice and she's looking over It's only right that I get the next round in I don't wanna miss out on anything At the same time I feel the need to retreat Everything is temporary these days Might as well go out for a fifth night in a row Walk home, come down, retreat to sleep Wake up, go out again, repeat Walk home, come down, retreat to sleep Hook up, again this time, next week Walk home, come down, retreat to sleep Wake up, go out again, repeat Walk home, come down, retreat to sleep Hook up, again this time, next week I don't wanna miss out on anything At the same time I feel the need to retreat Everything is temporary these days Might as well go out for a fifth night in a row Walk home, come down, retreat to sleep Wake up, go out again, repeat Walk home, come down, retreat to sleep Hook up, again this time, next week Walk home, come down, retreat to sleep Walk home, come down, retreat to sleep Walk home, come down, retreat to sleep Hook up, again this time, next week