Never The Bright Lights - Rivermaya

I see the people walking down the streets at night

They all look like they long for a fight

It’s like a dream where everybody is for sale

In a country where they’re angry and the sky is pale

We always want something more, hell, we want it all

Then you can go back to your life, if that’s what it’s called

It’s such a terrible fate to be young and ugly

And be faced with so much uncertainty

You better keep your sanity

You better keep your sanity

Bright lights go up, big city come down

Bright lights go up, big city come down

Bright lights go up, big city come down

Bright lights go up, big city come down