I turned around, and looked to see you say hello to someone else. And soon these thoughts flow constantly, of who you are and what we should be. I know
the water and I'm ride your waves today. [Chorus:] So shawty wait intill the light go out there's no more talking and no more teasing nothing but pleasing .Wait intill the lights
Christmas lights are colorful, A mini-disco, a pistolero, Lost in lonely heartache, It's literal this time, I'm counting up to half a million, I used
over I don't care I'm coming back tonight To the bright city lights To the bright city lights To the bright city lights To the bright city lights Oh I love those city lights
mom don?t like I?ll see you at the lights Barababababarabababa ? Hey! I saw your photograph Oh no. Did it make you laugh? I said no! Oh no! Street lights
Neon lights remind me of the time that passed us by Neon lights remind me of your lucky number, was it five? Seven reasons on my mind Sixteen years and
ve seen life through death, under the weight of it all, we all collapse. And these eyes on survive; we will come from the fall and rise again. THE ALL NIGHT LIGHTS
lights name up in lights name up in lights name up in lights name up in lights name up in lights name up in lights name up in lights name up in lights
all fall down they will all come and watch the play today you pray for this day we'll start to on my count, we'll start that count right about now LIGHTS
kissing you winter evening I don't have the strength to say goodbye, sat around and drank all day, knowing that tomorrow I'll be gone, and I'm so in
the weight of the past is cloudy as if it's been raining, and this sunny city life is held in empty hands, the pacific is looking so wonderful tonight
your tears I'll wish you were there as I curl up my arms and hold them as if they were you this big city life bears a promise, from these flourecent lights
lethargic as it may seem this closure is all that we have and the neon light on my heart is still blinking vacancy I'm not ready to throw your tears
we made our plans to meet tonight under street lights of suburban U.S.A. nostalgia that I keep on playing on the mix will play that life made for you
the ghost in the picture, the smile on the face, the absence of words, are taking the place of what's inside you, what's inside me? the shoebox is open
This stoy keeps writing itself, pages and chapters of you and I, of things that I wish would have happened, of things that I wish you would say, then
lights out, shut off this radio, this song's been killing me again, still scratching broken records as you just take my heart again, lights out shut off
it's as if you started out on the front page paper newstand pixelated in black and white, this picture of you now is still beautiful somehow armed with
