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Lyrics:
She's heading for the High Street They end up in a club instead She wants to take a back seat The tunes get inside her head
He said 'It's just the music, baby Don't matter if we stay out late' Her eyes are so tired and heavy She hears the last song of the night
Hear a sound Turn around It's only your breathing And it's clear in the air Like the stars in the sky
Hear a sound Turn around It's only your breathing Hold me tight Just hold me tight
Close your eyes to the DJ Close your eyes and fade away Making out to the DJ Making out to the DJ
She wakes up in the morning The tune's still inside her head He said he'd call on Saturday And take her to the club again
As she moves a little closer to kiss him She only feels the cold night air He's never gonna keep his promise She's never gonna see him again
Hear a sound Turn around It's only your breathing And it's clear in the air Like the stars in the sky
Hear a sound Turn around It's only your breathing Hold me tight Just hold me tight
Close your eyes to the DJ Close your eyes and fade away Making out to the DJ Making out to the DJ
Close your eyes Close your eyes
Whenever she hears that sound She turns around He's not around
The music she knows so well Will save her now Save her now
Hear a sound Turn around It's only your breathing And it's clear in the air Like the stars in the sky
Hear a sound Turn around It's only your breathing Hold me tight Just hold me tight
Close your eyes to the DJ Close your eyes and fade away Making out to the DJ Making out to the DJ
Fade away Fade away Fade away Fade away
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