Pretty Lights - Sam Cohen

Waiting for the pretty lights

Waiting for the city lights to go down

I tried to make peace

I’ve had luck in love

Every darkness where those points shine brightest

In that blanket of confusion

Oh to watch the fire burn (burn)

Oh to watch the fire burn (burn)

Oh to watch it burn

All is in tune, purer than meself

All is in tune, purer than meself

All is in tune, purer than meself

All is in tune, purer than meself

All is in tune, purer than meself

All is in tune, purer than meself

All is in tune, purer than meself

All the tears will be lost in a stream

Which rivers don’t shake their heads in sorrow

And nobody shakes in fear

When they think about tomorrow