Bright Lights (Late Shift)

My head is glued to my clock radio
They're chatting up the freaks on a late paranormal show
Scared for my momma to come home
Bruised and broken as every night before

I'm begging for the bright lights of UFOs
To wash away the pain of her battered bones

An explosion rings over my stereo
Trucker calling in started dozing on the road
Crashed into a woman limping her way home
Mom had a closed casket funeral

I'm begging for the bright lights of UFOs
To wash away the pain of her scattered bones

The bright lights come to save me, blind me,
Take me back before she had to go
I'll stay inside the lights so
Nothing ever hurts

In the lights, we won a million
You left your late shift for good
I know this isn't real
But now nothing ever hurts
Nothing ever hurts



Credits
Writer(s): Nicky Tree Seb Tree Andy Flynn Paul Tarry, Nicky Tree
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