conversation Music and making love And it's alright It's alright [x5] Bright lights and the big city It belongs to us tonight Bright lights, bright lights, bright lights
to wait and see But I'm just gonna let something brand new happen to me [Hook:] And it's alright It's alright [x5] Bright lights and the big city It
alright, it's alright, it's alright It's alright Bright lights and the big city, it belongs to us tonight Tonight Bright lights, bright lights, bright lights
of comebacks and runaways what about me? what about love? What about us? What about us? I close my eyes You?re on my side With summer tangled in your hair The city lights
A little baby in a black dress lately Making me crazy makes me oh so sad You've got me spinning in a thousand places While you're out spending daddy's
I glued my feet in front of you Cause I swore I'd never leave And then it all falls down Around me As I watch you walk away from me The street lights
You'll go where the summer goes, jet set to the southern coast I know that tonight can't last forever But you'll flee when the party sleeps and I'll
Your head in your hands You?re feeling crushed The tears are building up They?re whispering now With poison for words When they think your back is turned
your finger when you're wrapped around me Nighty night to the city lights We're staying in tonight cause the feeling's right Singin' nighty night to the city lights
Well, I don?t mean to push The streets are rolled in dust But you?re waiting there for me What?s inside of us That reaches out to touch And always come
I woke up at two With nothing to do But stare at the ceiling in my room There's places I'll go When I'm stuck here lyin' on the floor I used to be me
Take my hand and don't let me go An till the sun is swallowed And darkness comes to sing us all to sleep Face to face without waking graves Is this
She's got an old suitcase of summer clothes But she's got nowhere to go She's got fifteen bucks left to her name And the road to call her own She sleeps
The hands are reaching for the three and the twelve but the limbs in the light aren't fading tangled figures remain stained just to spite the secret life
So young to seem such a mess dead shy and scared half to death (of the rest) set sail from shores of innocence for data banks and fashion friends we