Texty: Empires. Howl. Late Night Rendezvous.

We're indiscreet.
You look and I turn the other way to meet your ghost.
You come pushing it away.
My favorite role's the late night meeting at your door
Nobody knows. My good nature's indisposed.

All of your lovers share their secret time,
While I uncover all of their precious pride.

Our rendezvous' known,
Everyone is shaking to your name.
Our rendezvous' known,
They're all shaking to your name.

And dim the light. I am a stranger passing by.
You wear the heart of the unfortunate at night.

You shoot at the moon.
Watch it as we're hypnotized.
A funeral show. Everyone knows...
something's going to get you tonight