Say no more, I'm out the door, the day is gone

Lick my wounds and face the tunes to the call

Five days done, the mood is swung, I'm moving on

I puff my chest, come up for air and take a breath.

It's what you want (it's)

It's what you need

It's what you want (it's)

It's what you need.

We are night people roaming the streets

Night people, we get what we need.

It's been a hell of a week

I couldn't bring myself to sleep

On the move, move with you

Raise a glass to tomorrow's blues

Have a word with my nerve

Talk it off the ledge

I'm in control, invincible

Keep my world 'til the end.

It's what you want (it's)

It's what you need

It's what you want (it's)

It's what you need.

We are night people roaming the streets

Night people, we get what we need.

It's what you want (it's)

It's what you need

It's what you want (it's)

It's what you need.

It's what you want (it's)

It's what you need

It's what you want (it's)

It's what you need.

It's what you want (it's)

It's what you need

It's what you want (it's)

We are night people roaming the streets

Night people, we get what we need.

It's what you want (it's)

It's what you need

It's what you want (it's)

It's what you need.