POV

Lyrics
The night is falling, hear it calling out my name Got a ticket in my pocket, heading to the train On my way Lights chase me down the street On my way The night is calling me Je veux essay Fait accompli Voulez-vous � regard Fait accompli Bodies moving, smokey dance floors Feel the pulse of the beat Catch the eye of someone I've seen, stranger of the street Take my hand I'll follow you into the dark Take my hand The night is calling me Je veux essay Fait accompli Voulez-vous � regard Fait accompli La la la la la
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Credits
- Writers
- Rahill
- Lenaya Lynch
- Lyla Vander