the world is full of shivering flesh and whimpering heartache, but i am strong tonight. the world is full of harsh sentiment and heartless beauty, but i am so calm tonight. i dont wanna live in it now, but i cant be leaving it now. i cant be living in it now. what do you
believe in now?
the traffic lights, they all look like christmas, but ive got nothing to give tonight. as surely as the traffic lights look
like christmas, so we shall surely grow old and... dont wanna live in it now, but i cant be leaving it now. i cant be living in it now. what do you believe in now?