Spotty lights and milky color Six balloons is half a dozen of the other I've seen her walking home alone Looking at her for Missed the curve without
Without, without the magic she thinks it's under her
Holly Holly lights
And not the dead in a cold room You could always take a swerve and drive When you hear the shots, they come two, three at a time Friends say those are other lives Certainly they're not in mine Certainly not in mine
Holly Holly lights
It's alright, I say it's alright Holly, holly lights