M Television (Live from Boston)

Instant regret, your face is red Big home to heat, no sleep on bed A lonely night, London just died And if you wanna get your picture took (one, two, three, four) Oh-oh These are the ones you relive, oh One stop just up ahead Ride with the tide Out with a kiss Big dreams, bright eyes Wide open skies I found new ways to kill my brain Or if you wanna take a closer look, oh-oh These are the ones you relive, oh And you never farewell, oh We stood in shadows of men They looked down on us, we looked up to them Just a story from an open book (one, two, three, four) Oh-oh These are the ones you relive, oh One stop just up ahead Ride with the tide Out with a kiss, oh-oh And you never regret, oh We stood in shadows of men Looked down on us We looked up to them