Oh the lights here are beautiful
Strung like chandeliers in the rain
But, in the face of my past misdemeanours
I can’t go there again
So come on and save me from the height of bad
behaviour
I’ve got a taste for the misadventurous kind
So in the light of it, in spite of it all
I want your 57 flavours
All the same, I wanna go there again
So come on and save me from the height of bad
behaviour
I’ve got a taste and it’s murderous sometimes
So in the light of it, in spite of it all
I want your 57 flavours
57 reasons
57 moments
57 bad dreams of you.
I’ve got bad dreams
I’ve got bad dreams of you
Strung like chandeliers in the rain
But, in the face of my past misdemeanours
I can’t go there again
So come on and save me from the height of bad
behaviour
I’ve got a taste for the misadventurous kind
So in the light of it, in spite of it all
I want your 57 flavours
All the same, I wanna go there again
So come on and save me from the height of bad
behaviour
I’ve got a taste and it’s murderous sometimes
So in the light of it, in spite of it all
I want your 57 flavours
57 reasons
57 moments
57 bad dreams of you.
I’ve got bad dreams
I’ve got bad dreams of you
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