Lyrics

Tragic moments, come on raise your glasses Tragic moments, fun for all the masses Ticket to the show The credits have all rolled Can we make it out alive? Can we make it alright? Can we make it out alive? Tragic moments, playing all the wrong notes Tragic moments, pour a glass of no hope This town's full of ghosts Red light signals go Can we make it out alive? Can we make it alright? Can we make it out alive? (Ooh), can we make it out alive? Can we make it alright? Can we make it out alive? Tragic moments, come on, fill your glasses Tragic moments, fun for all the masses Ticket to the show But the credits have all rolled Can we make it out alive? Can we make it alright? Can we make it out alive? (Oh) can we make it out alive? Can we make it alright? Can we make it out alive?
Writer(s): Steven Battelle, Thomas Fletcher, Daniel Jones, Dougie Poynter, Harry Judd, Todd Dorigo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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