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These are the lights in heaven burning out, you see

Your walk with your invisible man ran short

When you realized that there's nobody there

You looked into the mirror and saw no one there

You looked into the mirror and saw no one there

They're burning out, you see

And you realized that the thought of this was schizophrenic

When you talk to yourself at night

So you like your book of stories?

That's all they are

Nothing more than fairytales

Just lies

So you closed the book

That you never read

Just pretended to

In front of all your friends

You can be my cold sensation

You can be my cold sensation

And you like the stories

These are the lights in heaven burning out, you see

When you realized that there's nobody there

Your book is full of lies

Your book is full of lies

Your book is full of lies

Your book is full of lies

Your book is full of lies

Your book is full of lies

Your book is full of lies