Edinburgh Lights
Have you ever been there?
And be blinded by Edinburgh lights
It was always a breather
To be sustained by your own demise
I was going to leave here
But they left first and that's not right
What a dirty mistreater
Must have been one to steal my lights
Shined so bright
But still deluminated by a night
That I, have lost sense of what's real
And what's right
Really can't read between those fine lines
Of your disguise, your disguise
And be really blinded by Edinburgh lights
I cannot see how this fits here
You know this days I don't seem so bright
Walking Closes in dreams now
Advocates and judges seem alike
You know I wanted to be there
And chase ghosts with you down the Royal mile
But what a dirty mistreater...
You must have been to steal my lights
Shined so bright
But still deluminated by a night
That I, have lost sense of what's real
And what is right
Really can't read between those fine lines
Of your disguise, your disguise
And be really blinded by those lights
So bright
But still deluminated by a night
That I, have lost sense of what's real
And what is right
Really can't read between those fine lines
Of your disguise, your disguise
And be really blinded by Edinburgh lights
And be blinded by Edinburgh lights
It was always a breather
To be sustained by your own demise
I was going to leave here
But they left first and that's not right
What a dirty mistreater
Must have been one to steal my lights
Shined so bright
But still deluminated by a night
That I, have lost sense of what's real
And what's right
Really can't read between those fine lines
Of your disguise, your disguise
And be really blinded by Edinburgh lights
I cannot see how this fits here
You know this days I don't seem so bright
Walking Closes in dreams now
Advocates and judges seem alike
You know I wanted to be there
And chase ghosts with you down the Royal mile
But what a dirty mistreater...
You must have been to steal my lights
Shined so bright
But still deluminated by a night
That I, have lost sense of what's real
And what is right
Really can't read between those fine lines
Of your disguise, your disguise
And be really blinded by those lights
So bright
But still deluminated by a night
That I, have lost sense of what's real
And what is right
Really can't read between those fine lines
Of your disguise, your disguise
And be really blinded by Edinburgh lights
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