these neon lights
they faded green
leaven alone
I know its not the road you want
to hold a lantern up to see
just whats ahead
we'll turn around
the second I find and hold to a route
that aint washed away
think Ive seen it red.
at this height
we don't feel whole
left to fight
with no control
whoooOOOoooo
these faded hearts
on empty streets
just close your eyes
I'll take you round the bend again
we're watching ghosts
and little hearts
I cut em deep
open your eyes
theres nothing left to hold
theres no one left to hold on to
think I seen it red.
At this height
we don't feel whole
left to fight
with no control.
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