Arctic Monkeys - 505 (live at Later... )

i'm going back to 505, if its a 7 hour flight or a 45 minute drive,
in my imagination you're waiting lying on your side, with your hands between your thighs,
stop and wait a sec, oh when you look at me like that my darling, what did you expect, i probably still adore you with you hand around my neck,
or i did last time i checked, not shy of a spark, a knife twists at the thought that i should fall short of the mark, frightened by the bite though its no harsher than the bark, middle of adventure, such a perfect place to start,
i'm going back to 505, if its a 7 hour flight or a 45 minute drive,
in my imagination you're waiting lying on your side, with your hands between your thighs,
but i crumble completely when you cry,
it seems like once again you've had to greet me with goodbye,
im always just about to go and spoil a suprise,
take my hands off of your eyes too soon,
i'm going back to 505, if its a 7 hour flight or a 45 minute drive,
in my imagination you're waiting lying on your side,
with your hands between your thighs and a smile!