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Spector
Spector
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frederick Macpherson
Frederick Macpherson
Songwriter
Jed Cullen
Jed Cullen
Songwriter
Devonté Hynes
Devonté Hynes
Composer

Lyrics

You didn't say it was your birthday You didn't say that it was going down Ayia Napa on a Thursday Somewhere quiet on the edge of town Then the Irish bar, for one last hurrah Misspelt in the stars Here come the early nights Catching the falling light Here come the early nights Here come the early nights Feels like the end's in sight Here come the early nights Now we gotta split the money three ways Doing calculations in the dirt And everyone's a DJ Until somebody gets hurt All that she wants is one more response But everything screams Here come the early nights Catching the falling light Here come the early nights Here come the early nights Feels like the end's in sight Here come the early nights Outside the cricket's drone The birds and bees missed their flight home A thousand lonely and mating calls Marker penned on toilet walls The ghosts of long dead summer lust 18 to 30 in the dust Now, this song on the radio Is one that we will never know, oh Here come the early nights (here come the early nights) Catching the falling light (catching the falling light) Here come the early nights Here come the early nights (here come the early nights) Irrelevant feels so right (irrelevant feels so right) Here come the early nights
Writer(s): Devonté Hynes, Frederick Macpherson, Jed Cullen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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