How you sleeping on the West Coast?
I got the blue-sky blues
I’m out cold when you need me most
It’s dark at home when I need you
Seven hours between us
Another call falls through, it’s nothing new
Stay up till 2 tonight to try to talk to you

I’m well away in yesterday and unaware you’re calling
You’re calling me from GMT in every bed I fall in
You’re on the early start, we’re worlds apart, I’m so exhausted
I’m tryna make it right in American nights and English mornings

Another city in my way, another false embrace
Crawling back down Broadway
I could’ve swore I saw your face
Another night nocturnal
When the lead role in my dreams is on my screen
Stay up till 3 tonight to try to talk to me

I’m well away in yesterday and unaware you’re calling
You’re calling me from GMT in every bed I fall in
You’re on the early start, we’re worlds apart, I’m so exhausted
I’m tryna make it right in American nights and English mornings

I’m well away in yesterday and unaware you’re calling
You’re calling me from GMT in every bed I fall in
You’re on the early start, we’re worlds apart, I’m so exhausted
I’m tryna make it right in American nights and English mornings
I’m well away in yesterday and unaware you’re calling
You’re calling me from GMT in every bed I fall in
You’re on the early start, we’re worlds apart, I’m so exhausted
I’m tryna make it right in American nights and English mornings

Other lyrics by Red Rum Club:

American Nights & English Mornings

How you sleeping on the West Coast? I got the blue-sky blues I’m out cold when you need me most It’s dark at home when I need you Seven hours between us …

Animal

I wanna try I can’t deny I could be whatever never gave you grief Just another sucker in between your teeth I could be somebody that you’re underneath …

Buck

Yesterday I saw the trouble coming You talk, you talk, you talk, you say you’re nothing I can’t endure the shaking floors to sinking jaws to fake applause Ignoring …

Call Me On Your Comedown

You only call me on your comedown Asking me to come round I’m tryna get my handout But fine, I’m on my way I bet you thought it was the moon That was lighting …

Crush, TX

Give the people what they want Pull the pin and take the brunt Wear your helmet back to front Smile and wave before the stunt Crush Tell the people what they need Taste …