People are like lamps Warm and bright Without selfishness They give us light
I saw a place You wouldn't believe It was so bright I could not leave
Standing in front of your traffic lights The pictures of you I'm still inside How can we end up where we started? Where easy friends go when friendship dies?
People are like gold mines Dark and deep Giving you chances You can't keep
I saw a place You wouldn't believe It was so dark I could not feel
Standing in front of your traffic lights The pictures of you I'm still inside How can we end up where we started?