She's heading for the high street
They end up in a club
instead
She wants to take a back
seat
But the tunes get inside
her head
He said "it's just the music,
baby"
Don't matter if we stay out late
Her eyes are so tired and heavy
She hears the last song of
the night
Hear a sound, turn around,
it's all in the breathing
And it's clear in the air like
stars in the sky
Hear a sound, turn around,
it's all in the breathing
Hold me tight, just hold me tight
Close your eyes to the DJ
Close your eyes and
fade away
Making out to the DJ
Making out to the DJ
She wakes up in the morning
The tunes still inside her head
He said they'd go on Saturday
And take here to the club again
As she moves a little closer to kiss him
He only feels the cold night air
He's never going to
keep his promise
She's never going to see him again
Hear a sound, turn around,
it's all in the breathing
And it's clear in the air like
stars in the sky
Hear a sound, turn around,
it's all in the breathing
Hold me tight, just hold me tight
Close your eyes to the DJ
Close your eyes and
fade away
Making out to the DJ
Making out to the DJ
Whenever she hears that sound she turns around,
he's not around
The music she knows so well will save her now,
save her now
Hear a sound, turn around,
it's all in the breathing
And it's clear in the air like
stars in the sky
Hear a sound, turn around,
it's all in the breathing
Hold me tight, just hold me tight
Close your eyes to the DJ
Close your eyes and
fade away
Making out to the DJ
Making out to the DJ