Bright Lights

Television flicker for every thought i have

I never dreamt i'd feel so dull

throwing stones out at the sea

In my dreams and memories

Oh no, here we go

I used to have a lot friends

She said from the underneath the bed

I hope this summer never ends

wind it up and start again

When we were younger

We imagined we were part of something

I don't want any lovers

can i move out gracefully away

or will i have to keep the stain

I used to have a lot friends

she said from the underneath the bed

I hope this summer never ends

wind it up and start again

I used to have a lot friends

she said from the underneath the bed

I hope this summer never ends

wind it up and start again

Bright lights make you hollow inside

Bright lights make you hollow inside