Got to Be Alright

Just one more night, all you want to do is intensify the lie
Love rattles atoms flowing back on us
We're on the rise

When you think of this city
Whatever's gonna come to mind
I know it makes you feel like a million dollars to see your name in lights but
you made for one hell of a theory. You're about to be proven wrong
I'll hang around 'til the clock runs down and I'll see what I should have done

And in the dark
I couldn't find the fucking door

Who am I to blame when everything goes wrong
It changes with the day
We bide our time 'til you and I can get out of here

When you think of this city
Whatever's gonna come to mind
I know it makes you feel like a million dollars to see your name in lights but
you made for one hell of a theory. You're about to be proven wrong
I'll hang around 'til the clock runs down and I'll see what I should have done

And in the dark
I couldn't find the fucking door



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Writer(s): Blank Brothers
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