Lights of the Night - Death of a Masquerade

Please stop talking cos I can't hear you
Don't mean that I want to
So do me a favour
Even if I had the chance
Your hands drifting off to my curtain raiser
And I hate the way the spotlight hits you
Anticipate your common nature
Feeling stupid comes with time and
Five vodka shots don't make you mine
Vodka shots don't make you mine
Five vodka shots don't make you mine
It's a Death of a Masquerade and I'm
Spinning on my head yeah
I need you to get away
Death of a Masquerade and I
Don't get what they see in you
I don't need it
I've begged and pleaded
Listen when I say I'm gone
Dirty dancer wrapped round your answer
Back the fuck off I'm just not what you're after
Then you realise my tone
There's no accidents, count on no one
And I hate the way the bottle hits you
More Jager bombs hold the tequila
Feeling stupid comes with time
And five vodka shots don't make you mine
Vodka shots don't make you mine
Five vodka shots don't make you mine
It's a Death of a Masquerade and I'm
Spinning on my head yeah
I need you to get away
Death of a Masquerade and I
Don't get what they see in you
I don't need it
I've begged and pleaded
Listen when I say I'm gone
And I'm gone
And I'm gone
And I'm gone
It's a Death of a Masquerade and I'm
Spinning on my head yeah
I need you to get away
Death of a Masquerade and I
Don't get what they see in you
I don't need it
I've begged and pleaded
Listen when I say
Listen when I say, I'm gone

Written by:
Aiden Hadley, Andrew Blanchard, Daniel Cunliffe-Russell, Kallum Keeley

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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