Matchbox Twenty
Bright Lights

She got out of town
On a railway, New York bound
Took all except my name
Another alien on Broadway

There's some things in this world you just can't change
Some things you can't see until it gets too late

Baby, baby, baby
When all your love is gone,
Who will save me
From all I'm up against out in this world?
Maybe, maybe, maybe
You'll find something that's enough to keep you,
But if the bright lights don't receive you,
You should turn yourself around and come on home

I got a hole in me now
Ya, I got a scar I can talk about
She keeps a picture of me
In her apartment in the city

Some things in this world, man, they don't make sense
Some things you don't need until they leave you...
They're the things that you miss

Baby, baby, baby
When all your love is gone,
Who will save me
From all I'm up against out in this world?
Maybe, maybe, maybe
You'll find something that's enough to keep you,
But if the bright lights don't receive you,
You should turn yourself around and come on home

Let that city take you in (come on home)
Let that city spit you out (come on home)
Let that city take you down...
For God's sake, turn around

Baby, baby, baby
When all your love is gone,
Who will save me
From all I'm up against out in this world?
Maybe, maybe, maybe
You'll find something that's enough to keep you,
But if the bright lights don't receive you...
Turn yourself around and come on home
Yeah, come on home
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Come on home
Yeah, come on home
Come on home,
Come on home



Mirror lyrics:


Come on home
Come on home,
Yeah, come on home
Come on home
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Yeah, come on home
Turn yourself around and come on home
But if the bright lights don't receive you...
You'll find something that's enough to keep you,
Maybe, maybe, maybe
From all I'm up against out in this world?
Who will save me
When all your love is gone,
Baby, baby, baby

For God's sake, turn around
Let that city take you down...
Let that city spit you out (come on home)
Let that city take you in (come on home)

You should turn yourself around and come on home
But if the bright lights don't receive you,
You'll find something that's enough to keep you,
Maybe, maybe, maybe
From all I'm up against out in this world?
Who will save me
When all your love is gone,
Baby, baby, baby

They're the things that you miss
Some things you don't need until they leave you...
Some things in this world, man, they don't make sense

In her apartment in the city
She keeps a picture of me
Ya, I got a scar I can talk about
I got a hole in me now

You should turn yourself around and come on home
But if the bright lights don't receive you,
You'll find something that's enough to keep you,
Maybe, maybe, maybe
From all I'm up against out in this world?
Who will save me
When all your love is gone,
Baby, baby, baby

Some things you can't see until it gets too late
There's some things in this world you just can't change

Another alien on Broadway
Took all except my name
On a railway, New York bound
She got out of town


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