Lost nights Varied versions of a goodbye Separated by a single line (Single line) Wasted Finger on your tongue I'm tasteless Are all my things still in your basement? (Basement) You'll never see 'em, no, you, you, you'll never If your eyes stay closed, if your eyes stay closed You'll never see 'em, no, you, you, you'll never If your minds on hold, if your minds on hold Stranger nights Aimless eyes Their empty love feels vile to me Guess I was wrong when I thought I needed these Stranger nights I'm wakened Up in a foreign situation Apologetically abrasive Doesn't make sense I'm riled up These Sunday mornings start to pile up Ooh, I thought these days were made for wild love Woah-oh-oh-oh You'll never see 'em, no, you, you, you'll never If your eyes stay closed, if your eyes stay closed You'll never see 'em, no, you, you, you'll never If your minds on hold, if your minds on hold Stranger nights Aimless eyes Their empty love feels vile to me Guess I was wrong when I thought I needed these Stranger nights Stranger nights