Black Eyes 歌词

	Walking by the concourse
	Lit by the glow of a streetlight
	Held up by hallowed ground
	And cigarettes flicking all around
	In your black eyes
	I hoped that I would find
	That you were hiding
	You were hiding something
	Walked into the concourse
	At the end of the tunnel were my dim lit saviors
	All raucous and full of glam
	But not the kind that I left uptown
	And you looked dark and pensive
	As your heels hit the floor to the blaring Division
	But you didn't have much to say
	But you were beautiful anyway
	In your black eyes
	I hoped that I would find
	That you were hiding
	Hiding something
	But in your black eyes
	Lit by the glow of a streetlight
	You were hiding
	You were hiding something
	Deep inside the concourse
	I learned of the fuel of the celebration
	Seemed the saviors were down with it
	Even you had your nose in it
	Deep inside the concourse
	I longed for a difference in the conversation
	But underneath the swinging model hair
	Were the words I hear everywhere
	In your black eyes
	I hoped you were hiding
	In your black eyes you were hiding
	You were hiding nothing at all
	Don't want to sing it now
	Don't want to shake, shake, shake

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