Blinding lights
Worship this!
The time is right to "get by"
Because turning points don't mean a thing
It happens all the time
We squint at bright lights
Tripping on the atmosphere we fail
And we convince ourselves that life don't mean a thing
Turn off the radio
These people have nothing to say we haven't heard before
Because turning points don't mean a thing
It happens all the time
We squint at bright lights
Tripping on the atmosphere we fail
And we convince ourselves that life don't mean a thing
Turn off the radio
These people have nothing to say we haven't heard before
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