Night & Day - David Myles

Six o’clock I hear the paper

Banging up against my door

Used to be a sound I’d wait for

But i can’t take it, I can’t take it, I can’t take it anymore

Cause when I look at it

I mean on every page

I mean that every picture

Is a picture of your face

Night and day, night and day

I can’t seem to find a way

Night and day, night and day

I can’t seem to find a way

To get you off my mind

Get you off my mind

Get you off my, my, my, my, my, my mind

Turn the radio up in the morning

Just to turn my blues around

Something’s changed here without warning

There’s only one sound

The sound of a kick drum

Four on the floor

You don’t need to know how to sing anymore

The sound of your voice

The sound of your laugh

The sound of you telling me

That this will never last

Night and day, night and day

I can’t seem to find a way

Night and day, night and day

I can’t seem to find a way

Night and day, night and day

I can’t seem to find a way

To get you off my mind

Get you off my mind

Get you off my, my, my, my, my, my mind

Get you off my mind

Get you off my mind

Get you off my, my, my, my, my, my mind

Night and day, night and day

I can’t seem to find a way

Night and day, night and day

I can’t seem to find a way

Night and day, night and day

I can’t seem to find a way

To get you off my mind

Get you off my mind

Get you off my, my, my, my, my, my mind

Get you off my mind

Get you off my mind

Get you off my, my, my, my, my, my mind