I don't like where this is going
The risk has become way too high
And i just can't stop thinking
That one of us is going to
Tonight, the city lights burn so bright
They blind us from the inside
And we won't go
We'll find another way home
Tonight the black top it won't stop
The entrance is on the backside
And we won't go
We'll have to find another way
I don't like where we've been
The slip had gotten us way too high
And i just can't stop thinking
Tonight, the city lights burn so bright
They blind us from the inside
And we won't go
We'll find another way home
Tonight the black top it won't stop
The entrance is on the backside
And we don't know
We'll have to find another way
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