Velvet Painting کے بول

Come, come, come We're all on the run No one sleeps at night The phones all ring The sirens sing The stars seem extra bright And the buildings all light up like ornaments In some black velvet painting over the bed I want to grab you and tell you Be happy we found someone to love 'Cuz out here it never seems to be enough Yeah, out here it never seems to be enough No it never never never never never never is enough