Pale light is shining in my eyes, I want everyone to see that it's Love Lee
Grand Central Station in my mind, it's imperative to find that this is me
It's Love Lee, I love Lee
For whom the bell will never toll
And for the ones who lost their souls or just partially
Please don't pretend you know me well
'Cause we're like opposites repelled, so completely
I came across some monsters that I never knew I had
And once I got to know them well, they didn't seem so bad
Pale light shining in my eyes, I want every one to see that it's Love Lee
Please, don't be cynical with me, I'm immune to that, you'll see,
It's the blow upon a bruise, it's the thought of being used
That sends me flying, you'll die trying
Four in the morning, I'll be fine
I'm alone and I don't mind, 'cause it's lovely
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