Green line, Seven ElevenYou stop inFor a pack of cigarettesYou don't smokeDon't even want toHey now check you changeDressed up like a car crashThe wheels are turningBut you're upside downYou say when he hits youYou don't mindBecause when he hurts youYou feel aliveIs that what it is?Red light, grey morningYou stumbleOut of a hole in the groundA vampire or a victimIt depends on who's aroundYou used to stay inTo watch the advertsYou could lip synchTo the talk showsAnd if you lookYou look through meAnd when you talkIt's not to meAnd when I touch youYou don't feel a thingIf I could stayThen the night would give you upStayThen the day would keep its trustStay and the night would be enoughFaraway, so closeUp with the static and the radioWith satellite televisionYou can go anywhereMiami, New OrleansLondon, Belfast and BerlinAnd if you listenI can't callAnd if you jumpYou just might fallAnd if you shoutI'll only hear youIf I could stayThen the night would give you upStayThen the day would keep its trustStayWith the demons you drownedStayWith the spirits I foundStayAnd the night would be enoughThree o'clock in the morningIt's quiet and there's no one aroundJust the bang and the clatterAs an angel runs to groundJust the bang and the clatterAs an angel hits to ground
U2, Stay
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