| Blood red eyes under neon lights
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| Crashing down just feels so right
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| Under neon lights
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| So many streets, can’t find my way back home
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| Heartbeat, concrete, the smell of loss
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| Heartbeat, concrete, the smell of loss
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| No love, dead rat, dreams we had
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| No love, dead rat, dreams we had
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| There’s too many streets, can’t find my way back home
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| Everyone falls alone
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| Reaching that all time low
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| There’s too many lights, can’t find my way back home
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| The only reason to stay is to dismantle and wash it away
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| There’s too many lights, can’t find my way back
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| All green, no soul, it’s all for sale
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| The night shift psycho, it’s you and me
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| Under neon lights
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| So many streets, can’t find my way back home
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| Blood red eyes under neon lights
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| Blood red eyes under neon lights
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| No love, dead rat, dreams we had
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| No love, dead rat, dreams we had
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| There’s too many lights, can’t find my way back home
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| Everyone falls alone
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| Reaching that all time low
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| There’s too many lights, can’t find my way back home
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| The only reason to stay is to dismantle and wash it away
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| There’s too many lights, can’t find my way back |