Monday, August 24, 2015

By The Numbers

I Win.



Bright lights invite the night something's in the air.
The lost lonely hearts appear.
The stars of neon bars, their moment drawing near.
Sometimes I wonder if they care.

I win. Tell her lips once again.
I win. Turn the key and I'll come in.
The flame needs a spark tonight.
Tonight, I win.

I've been touched by angels falling from the sky.
The wings of love that never fly.
The stars that walk along the heartless boulevard.
Tell me not to look to far.

I win. Tell her lips once again.
I win. Turn the key and I'll come in.
The flame needs a spark tonight.
Tonight, I win.

The flame needs a spark tonight.
The heart to call a name.
How cold is  my soul tonight
Tonight, I win.

photo, words and music by roman blazic_all rights reserved

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