Søren Oliver Due - Long Nights lyrics

Smokey rooms, crowded bars, claustrophobia Blood on your chin reminding us Long nights in our past Smokey rooms, crowded bars, claustrophobia Sweat in your palms, reminding us Long nights in our past Smokey rooms, crowded bars, claustrophobia Red in your eyes reminding us Long nights in our past When the music is starting to fade out And the flowers on the gra** are wilting now And the houses are burning to the ground All that we fought for Smokey rooms, crowded bars, claustrophobia Chaos in me reminding us Long nights in my past Long nights in my past When the music is starting to fade out And the flowers on the gra** are wilting now And the houses are burning to the ground All that we fought for