Compositor: James Skelly / Marcus Holdaway
Nothing seems right, except for the music at night
A change in the season, it comes like a thorn in my side
Lost in a maze
Lost in a maze
I looked for you, I was invisible too
Sleeping on Sunday, avoiding the pale afternoon
Deep in a dream
Deep in a dream
But nothing seems right
Except for the music at night
When I awoke I saw a face in the smoke
Chilled by the evening, caught up in the undertone
I call your name
I call your name
Out of the blue, that's when you walk in the room
A shift in the darkness, you ask me if I still want you
Of course I do
Of course I do
But nothing seems right
Except for the music at night
Nothing seems right, except for the music at night
A change in the season, it comes like a thorn in my side
Lost in a maze
Lost in a maze
But nothing seems right
Except for the music at night