up in the bright lights
how did we get here
after all theres been more times than many
the bright lights gave us hell
howl and the many
scramble into place
its time to play the songs that keep us heavy
and the bright lights glow away
red temperatures. the cameras on
and life comes hard until the lights go out
bright under lights and where we look
we see whats left of where we have come from
and i will remember the sights of my aging face.
out where we can barely see
out in the deep theres more of me
and more parts of you, floating in lights.
deep, out in the darkest deep.
somewhere out there theres more of me
and more parts of you, floating in it.
red temperatures. the cameras on.
and life comes hard until the lights go out.
bright under lights and where we look
we see whats left of where we have come from
bright bright burning lights, and as of now
were all waiting till the lights go out.

INVIA LE CORREZIONI