Big Night (Cool For August)

Big nights are black and blue, they get cold and they get wet They calling out for you, like no one you've ever met No one dreams in the hours around me The more I lose, the more you'll find me I lose track with every kiss, we shouldn't be isolated by this Yeah, you're my friend, and when we're lost I'll still Hold your hand Revealing white when the shadows fail And any shadow that you can name I'll be the shadow of your name... Hold the prize close to your heart Prizes made for those who fail Hold the prize away from you, so maybe you can hold me as well Time peels off your statued skin, I'll still be fooled by what remains And whatever's left of you, you'll be my dream Yeah, you're my friend, and when we're drunk I'll still Hold your hand Revealing white when the shadows fail And any shadow that you can name I'll be the shadow of your name...