Evening, made on a whim
Are we the last part
Of this hopelessly lost art
Just to be
People rise and descend
One step ahead of trends
One step ahead of me
Can’t you see
We’ll never stand in the sun
Nights are cool
I feel warm
In the darkness, bittersweet
When tired lights flicker in the street
Oh, this wild devotion and desire
Spread like a forest fire
Fight back or choose to retire
I was made on a whim
That’s how I’ll always be
That’s how I’ll always be
Can’t you see
We’ll never stand in the sun
In the darkness, bittersweet
When tired lights flicker in the street
(Wild devotion and desire)

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