I don't need you anymore. At least that's what I tell myself

And all the pain that I've endured is in a box up on a shelf

I don't know you anymore. Yes, that's what I said

And all the promises I made, were just stories in my head. Bright Light, don't last

Fallen stars all look the same

And when your spirit passes by, I'll wave

That's the price I've paid

I don't love you anymore. Oh, yes, that's what I tell myself

And all the stories that I've heard are in a box up on that shelf. Bright Lights don't last

Fallen stars all look the same

And when MY spirit passes by GOD damn you better wave

Bright Lights, Bright Lights