(Bill Leen, Robin Wilson)
This night never happened
If it`s all right with you
Not a word of our weakness
So much as a clue
There`s a place outside
I`m glad to play no part
The fairest arms can tally up the faintest stars
Wash away my weekend
Shatter my sight
C`mon sweet amnesia
You`re needed here tonight
Take a seat in the shadows
Forget it as it goes
Dissipate in the morning air
All you know
If you find out
You`ll find every lie you might
I was nowhere near last night
Whitewash everything in sight
These suspicions have been long drained dry
Our persistence holds them here
A maze of bars and rented rooms remain
Enough to make you almost look away
This night never happened
If it`s all right with you
Another for the collection of things we didn`t do
That private party is over
Thank God we get new starts
The fairest arms still tally up the faintest stars
When it comes down
In a clear and certain light
I was nowhere near last night
I was nowhere near last night
Whitewash everything in sight...