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)