#7 Feels Alright

Tired of running
Tired of hiding
Going outside
Gonna see them face to face
Tonight
You don't know the damage done
My friend
Till you see the darkness reaching
The end
Number seven feels alright
Coming on like the night
This is my favorite number
I'll come running to you
If you tell me the truth
That you're killing me
Through and through
And under the moon
We'll sing your tune
Written in blood for you
Number seven feels alright
Coming on like the night
This is my favorite number
She explodes with light
She's crimson and she is white
She's not stopping until it feels right
Oooh rowr
Number seven feels alright
Coming on like the night
This is my favorite number
She explodes with light
She's crimson and she is white
She's not stopping until she feels right
Number seven feels alright
Coming on like the night
This is my favorite number
Number seven feels alright
Number seven feels alright
Number seven feels alright



Credits
Writer(s): Keith Hovdesven, Patrick Greenberg, Phantom Headlights
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