Verse Television light Shining through a hundred bedroom windows I was out last night Walking all around the streets that we know Pre-Chorus Tales to tell are behind every door No two are quite the same You and I know a few of our own That's for sure Days and days have gone But I still clearly can remember A crowded avenue On a Monday evening in November On our way to your old place downtown You held my hand tight There was light and laughter And music all around Oh, what I wouldn't wish for Nearly came true To throw your love away Was what I didn't wanna do What I didn't wanna do Rinse and repeat!