Nighttime Lyrics - Breathing Tornados - Ben Lee

This tender body 

Just wouldn't have a clue 

What it could be in for 

So come on, get your shoes on 

I'll get you what you go through 

And all the people 

Around here every day 

They go home in the nighttime 

So come on, do your make-up 

And get me what I'll go through 

I'm worth my weight in gold 

Watching the crowds unfold 

Late-start velocity 

Nighttime's making a mess of me 

And you hear music 

Everywhere you go 

Music's better in the nighttime 

So come on, play a record 

It'll get you what you go through 

I'm worth my weight in gold 

Watching the crowds unfold 

Late-start velocity 

Nighttime's making a mess of me 

I'm worth my weight in gold 

Watching the crowds unfold 

Late-start velocity 

Nighttime's making a mess of me 

Nighttime's making a mess of me 

Nighttime's making a mess of me 

Nighttime's making a mess 

So come on, get your shoes on 

Nighttime's making a mess of me 

Nighttime's making a mess 

Nighttime's making a mess 

So go on, get your shoes on 

Go on, get your shoes on