Hight Street Gloria

Everyone knows how to smile at opportunities
Everyone goes where the music is at
So how come I feel like a newborn slowly trying to see

Feeling uncertain 'bout emotional sensations that are telling me she's got that look in her eyes
What do I do when it's mutual and how can I be sure that I'll be falling down, never to get up
High Street glory
Falling down, never to get up
High Street Gloria

Caught in the words of the one who claims that everything is happening for a reason somehow
Never believed but the truth will be setting me free

I can feel I've changed, it's hard to tell for better or worse
Invisibly stained, I'm a tailor made Midas in reverse
The discord returns



Credits
Writer(s): Peter Janssens
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