Video de These Nights

No one wants to be alone
With no missed calls on their telephones
And it's nights like this
When I miss your kiss
Yeah, it's nice like this
And I hope you're doing well
I wanna know what's on your mind
Hard to find it when it's gone
I know that I should just move on
But now your lipstick stains
Are just growing pains
But they still remain
I wonder if they'll disappear, yeah
Or if I'll have to wipe them off
No one wants to live alone
With six missed calls on their telephone
And it's nights like this
When we reminisce
And we kiss like this
And I think we're doing well
Still wanna know what's on your mind