- cifra
I’ve been dreaming of things yet to come
Living, learning, watching, burning
Eyes on the sun
I’m leaving, gone yesterday
Brutal, laughing, fighting, fucking
The price I had to pay
Bright lights, big city
She dreams of love
Brights lights, big city
He lives to run (to run, to run)
Demon, where did my angel go?
Vacant, vapid, stupid, perfect
You are the one
A new day, a new age, a new face, a new lay,
A new love, a new drug, a new me, a new you
Bright lights, big city
She dreams of love
Brights lights, big city
He lives to run
I forgive, had enough
Time to live
Time for love
Time to live
Time to love
Time to live
Time to love
To run (to run, to run)
To run (to run, to run)
To run (to run, to run)
Time to live
Time to love
Time to live
Time to love
Bright lights, big city
She dreams of love
Brights lights, big city
He lives to run
