Share the Night - The Clientele

Share the night with me, share the night on the tracks

As the baby bats fly through the porcelain cracks

Through the sycamore leaves, the sycamore trees

The haunted faces in the streets

Now I kiss your sides, I touch your skin

You breathe me all the way back in

'Till my hands are wrecked and my shirt sleeves creased

You flower through my lips and teeth

Share the night

Share the night with me, now baby, sleep

The haunted copse, the streets, the green

Now the zodiac moves and the calendars blur

The buried always seek the earth

Share the night

Share the night with me, now baby sleep

The fevered streets, the copse, the green

Now the zodiac moves and the calendars blur

The buried always seek the earth

Share the night