| White lights in the distance
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| Black lights when they close down
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| It’s hard to disguise when you want them to find you
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| When you want them to…
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| When the vaults open and the rain falls
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| Washes away the tar
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| But it won’t undo
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| Come back to me, come back…
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| Attached to the thought, impaired by the feeling
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| Nothing has carved as deep as you, deep as you
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| Come back, come back, come back to me once more
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| Come back, come back, come back to me once more
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| (Come back)
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| All isn’t gold when it’s sunny
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| (Come back)
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| It’s hard seeing things when you know you can’t have any
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| When you know you can’t have any
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| Nothing has carved as deep as you, deep as you
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| Black lights, come back
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| Black lights, it’s hard to disguise when you want them to…
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| When you want them to…
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| Black lights, really want you to…
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| Come back to me, come back
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| Black lights, it’s hard to disguise
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| White lights, nothing has carved as deep as you, deep as you
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| (Come back)
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| All isn’t gold when it’s sunny
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| (Come back)
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| It’s hard seeing things when you know you can’t have any
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| When you know you can’t have any
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| Nothing has carved as deep as you, deep as you
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| Black lights, come back |