Every light is on fire
The final scene is empty
Your beautiful face is alive
What the hell am I supposed to do
The final scene is empty
Your beautiful face is alive
What the hell am I supposed to do
I watch the meter drop
I can't think about external judgment
I wish you'd go away
I've got to grow up someday
The light is perfect now
Santa Claus is weird
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