All this over a kiss
You weren't there, why you pressed by this?
Now it's turning three in the morning
The bouncer's put you on his third warning
But I'm still here, I'm not leaving
You won't get what you need (all this over a kiss)
You know it's always the same, it's all just a game
If I had it my way, you'd sleep on the concrete
Floor, what'd you say to me? (All this over a kiss)
'Cause I'm not sure
I'm not sure they'd let you off easily
It's a pissed-off march up to bus stop station
With pissed-up eyes glossed with early conversations
And the consequence of your desperation
Is the people on the night bus have to listen to you
And all I'm saying is (whoo)
How can you look at yourself in the windowpane
Without wanting to hit yourself?
But your fist descends through the condensation
All this over a kiss
You weren't there, so why you pressed by this?
Now it's turning three in the morning
The bouncer's put you on his third warning
But I'm still here, I'm not leaving
You won't get what you need (all this over a kiss)
You know it's always the same, it's all just a game
If I had it my way, you'd sleep on the concrete
Floor, what'd you say to me? (All this over a kiss)
'Cause I'm not sure
I'm not sure they'd let you off easily
