Lletres: The Damnwells. Fourth Avenue.

I don't wanna go home with you
I don't wanna go home with anyone else
I wanna go home
I wanna go home to somebody else
I know I don't wanna talk to you
I've got nothing to say that you haven't heard
I wanna get away
I wanna get away, I've run out of words

If you wanna walk ten blocks in the snow
Follow Fourth Avenue all the way home
Not getting a car
Stop in at another bar
It seems like you and I have come so far
But this love is only for the drunkest stars

I don't wanna get to know you
And have you find out all the terrible things I do
Just stay in your shoes
Safer in your shoes than you are in my room
I know I don't wanna talk to you
You've got nothing to say that I haven't heard
So let's get away
Let's get away before you run out of words

If you wanna walk ten blocks in the snow
Follow Fourth Avenue all the way home
Not getting a car
Stop in at another bar
It seems like you and I have come so far
But this love is only for the drunkest stars

Let me out
Of this guilded dream
Let me out
Your majesty
I've run out
Of room and steam
Oh to be
Oh to be
Oh to be so lucky

If you wanna walk ten blocks in the snow
Follow Fourth Avenue all the way home
Not getting a car
Stop in at another bar
It seems like you and I have come so far
But this love is only
Yeah this love is only
Yeah this loving's only
For the drunkest stars

(Thanks to Thi for these lyrics)