Soft light all around the room/
The kind of warmth that draws me to you/
And you were wearing red.
Too slow to satisfy the questions I want to ask/
but this night is moving way too fast for me/
And makes me question my own infatuations.
Take all the pretty lights and noise from this city, spinning/
It's new, it's new/
Hold them tight in Eden until they fade/
like the back of my eyes are painted red
After you've come and gone
And the day keeps dragging on
Sometimes it makes me wonder,
will there ever be another,
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