Bright Lights
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Cast your mind back to the days
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When I pretend' I was OK
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I had so very much to say
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About my crazy living
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Now that I've stared into the void
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So many people I've annoyed
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I have to find a middle way
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A better way of giving
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So I haven't given up
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But all my choices, my good luck
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Appear to go and get me stuck
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In an open prison
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Now I am trying to break free
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In a state of empathy
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Find the true and inner me
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Eradicate this schism
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No-one can take it away from me
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And no-one can tear it apart
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Because a heart that hurts
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Is a heart that works
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A heart that hurts
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Is a heart that works
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A heart that hurts
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Is a heart that works
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No-one can take it away from me
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No-one can tear it apart
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Maybe's an elaborate fantasy
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But it's the perfect place to start
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Because a heart that hurts
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Is a heart that works
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A heart that hurts
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Is a heart that... works
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Bright Lights
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