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Match Box Twenty - Bright Lights Lyrics




She got of town,on the railway new york bound
Took all except my name
Another alien on broadway
Well,some things in this world you just can't change
Some things you can't see intil it gets to late

[Chorus]
Baby,baby,baby when all your love is gone
Who will save me from all I'm up against out in this world
And maybe,maybe,maybe
You'll find something's that's enough to keep you
But if the bright lights don't recieve you
You should turn yourself around and come on home

I got a hole in me now
I got a scar I can talk about
She keeps a picture of me,in her apartment in the city'
But somethings in this world
Man,they don't make sense
Somethings you don't leave until they leave you
And then the things that you miss,you say ...

[Chorus]

Let that city take you in(come on home)
Let that city spit you out(come on home)
Let that city take you down,yeah
For god sakes turn around

[Chorus]

Yeah,come on home
Baby,baby,baby,baby
Come on home
Yeah,come on home
Yeah,come on home
Yeah,come on home
Baby,baby,baby,baby
Come on home
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She got of town,on the railway new york bound
Took all except my name
Another alien on broadway
Well,some things in this world you just can't change
Some things you can't see intil it gets to late

[Chorus]
Baby,baby,baby when all your love is gone
Who will save me from all I'm up against out in this world
And maybe,maybe,maybe
You'll find something's that's enough to keep you
But if the bright lights don't recieve you
You should turn yourself around and come on home

I got a hole in me now
I got a scar I can talk about
She keeps a picture of me,in her apartment in the city'
But somethings in this world
Man,they don't make sense
Somethings you don't leave until they leave you
And then the things that you miss,you say ...

[Chorus]

Let that city take you in(come on home)
Let that city spit you out(come on home)
Let that city take you down,yeah
For god sakes turn around

[Chorus]

Yeah,come on home
Baby,baby,baby,baby
Come on home
Yeah,come on home
Yeah,come on home
Yeah,come on home
Baby,baby,baby,baby
Come on home
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Writer: ROB THOMAS, ROBERT THOMAS
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC


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