Run

It's December 19th, 1987 Winter's here This is my number This is my new dress Call me when you land I'll wait for you here As you disappear It hurts when you look back like that Physical pain I've stored up those days in my mind Packed every moment away The summer is over and I Am holding on tight to that high Now for the comedown Now for the aftersun Now for the pain in my side and the breathlessness When all the dancing's done Now for the goodbye Now for the promises I won't be the same when you're gone After midnight we both have to run (We both have to run, run, run, run, run, run Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run) Two hours ahead You'll be asleep by now You're thousands of miles away But I feel you somehow Your voice is a flickering flame Keeping our love alive We laugh when we talk on the phone Then I cry when I'm back on my own Now for the comedown Now for the aftersun Now for the pain in my side and the breathlessness When all the dancing's done Now for the goodbye Now for the promises I won't be the same when you're gone After midnight we both have to run (We both have to run) Winter's here December 19th, 1987 (We both have to run, we both have to run, we both have to run) (We both have to run, we both have to run, we both have to run) (We both have to run, we both have to run, we both have to run) (We both have to run, we both have to run, we both have to run) (We both have to run, we both have to run, we both have to run) (We both have to run, we both have to run, we both have to run) (We both have to run, we both have to run, we both have to run)