plz

it's like a picture of a loved one in disguise
or it's like finding something pretty in a jar of lies
and if you want just hide your eyes behind your hair 
but you can't see me then you can't find me anywhere 

but we're all happy cause the streets they're always there for us 
and it's quite scary when you wake up in the same old clubs 
it's getting darker and I know this time wasn't meant for us 
so won't you please please please
come back to me