oh, the night is my world
city light painted girl
in the day nothing matters
it's the night time that flatters
in the night, no control
through the wall something's breaking
wearing white as you're walkin'
down the street of my soul
a safe night, I'm living in the forest of a dream
I know the night is not as it would seem
I must believe in something, so I'll make myself believe it
that this night will never go
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