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Hoax
A seat on the night train
Skyscrapers in the clouds
Dusk falls over the city
Vintage grey just like a shroud
Rainfall on the concrete
Stardust in her hair
Small eye-catching movement
Turn your head and nothing's there

(Pre-chorus)
Nighttime is when the shadows come out to play
The faces in the dark begin to turn
Skeletons crawl out of their closets
Vengeance is a dish that's made to hurt

(Chorus)
And she is good at what she does
Confident smiles and lipstick marks / flash a smile that makes them all swoon
Glitterball laughter is nice for a buzz
Turn it all off when you're back in the dark / your room
Messy house, messier mind
Too much ambition, ticking time bomb heart,
Adrenaline glow
Cause she is like the smell of smoke, before the fire shows...
Something warm before the safety was a hoax x2

All the lights off in the windows
Apartment block, centre of town
Open a crack to let the air in
And just to hear the evening sounds
Moonlight on the table, ring shaped coffee stain
Newspaper clippings on the wall over the television set
Red string obsession in the brain

(Pre-chorus)
Nighttime is when the shadows come out to play
The faces in the dark begin to croon
Skeletons crawl out of their closets
Vengeance is a dish that's made for two

(Chorus)

 
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