green light, 7 eleven
you stop in for a pack of cigarette
you don't smoke don't even want to
hey now, check your change
dressed up like a car crashed
will is turning your up is down
you say when he hits you
you don't mind
because when he hurts you
you feel alive
oh. is that we ready?
red light, grey morning
you stumble out of hole on the ground
a vampire or a victim
it's depend on who's around
you used to stay and to watch the advert
you can lipsync to the talkshow
and if you look, you look through me
and when you talk is not to me
and when i touch you, you don't feel a thing
if i could stay then the night would give you up
stay, and the day would keep it's light
stay, and the night would be alive
far away, so close
at we stared a radio satellite television
you can go anywhere
miami, new orleans, london, vegas, and berlin
and if you listen, i can call
and if you joke, you judge my fault
and if you shout, i lonely hear you
if i could stay then the night would give you up
stay, and the day would keep it's light
stay, with the things on your drawn
stay, with the spirit i found
stay, and the night would be enough
ooh ooh ooh.
3 o'clock in the morning
it's quiet and there's no ones around
just a pain and the sober
as an angel hits the ground

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