Through the city, against the lights
How many lives are really strange?
I guess she's doing fine
She thinks I will be fine
How many lives are really strange?
I guess she's doing fine
She thinks I will be fine
She's feeling high
She's feeling shiny
If I can't be myself I'm better off dead
Give me some drink tonight...
She's feeling high
She's feeling high
She's feeling shiny
She's feeling shiny
All lights point the way you’ve chosen
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