We're born with million lights shining in the dark and they show us the way. One light up when we feel love in our heart. One dies when it moves away.

 One went out when I lied to my mother, said the cigaretts she found were not mine. One went out within me, now I smoke like a chimney.

 One went out at a bus stop in Edinbourgh, one went out in a English park, one went out in a nightclub when I was fifteen. Little lights in my heart.

We're born with millions of little lights shining in our hearts.And they die along the way, till we're old and we're cold, and lying in the dark.
'Cos they'll all burn out one day. They'll all burn out one day
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