Midnight. You come and pick me up with no headlights. Long drive. Could end in burning flames or paradise. Fade into view. It's been a while since I even heard from you. I should just tell you "you should leave". I know exactly where it leads. Watch us go around 'round each time. You've got that Daydream Nation look in your eye. I got that pent up love thing that you like. And we go crashing down. We come back every time. We never go out of style. We never go out of style. So it goes. I can't keep my eyes on the road. She takes me home lights are off. She's taking off her coat. I say "I've heard that you've been out and about with. someone new someone new someone new". She says "What you heard is true. I can't stop thinking about you". And I've been there far too many times. You've got that Daydream Nation look in your eye. I got that pent up love thing that you like. And we go crashing down. We come back every time. We never go out of style. We never go out of style