Waiting for the pretty lights
Waiting for the city lights to go down
I tried to make peace
I've had luck in love
Every darkness where those points shine brightest
In that blanket of confusion
Oh to watch the fire burn (burn)
Oh to watch the fire burn (burn)
Oh to watch it burn
All is in tune, purer than meself[?]
All is in tune, purer than meself[?]
All is in tune, purer than meself[?]
All is in tune, purer than meself[?]
All is in tune, purer than meself[?]
All is in tune, purer than meself[?]
All is in tune, purer than meself[?]
All the tears will be lost in a stream
Which rivers[?] don't shake their heads in sorrow
And nobody shakes in fear
When they think about tomorrow
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