Way across the planes the lights spell out a code
No one knows where they take us but we'll search till we grow old
All the paths they lead to a single solemn place
Then we'll stay for the weekend and leave without a trace

Just for tonight
just maybe we've made it
Sing like you want this

We can take tonight take our time
So sing like you need this and be who you want to
All the paths they lead to a little standing place
If you stay for a weekend you'd leave without a trace
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