No Lights by Candlebox
These city lights sparkle bright in your eyes,
these streets they swallow you whole.
The cat you are, are your senses high,
you�re sensational all alone
They call me crazy to try and handle you;
toys in the attic, unstable, loony toons.
You�ll just runaway, lesson learned the hard way
I sit and wait for you once more.
And I can�t explain
What you hold over me
Your touch it gave me
Such a fever it�s burning free
I�m goin crazy
What you done baby
I�m goin crazy
I wanna run my fingers through your fur mama
Need you right here next to me.
The darkest night it�s hiding in your mane
I pick up the scent of you
In darkness you lay witness to it all
can�t you hear me cry to you
They call me crazy to try and tend to you;
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