Speeding Through The Bright Lights - Bush

She was out of time

She was a model prisoner

She was a thousand mysteries

She loved her champions

You know we’re all scared

But covet irreverence

It takes a plastic soul

For a plastic system

Beethoven is here

The ghosts are listening

What’s going on here

Something weird is happening

There’s a light on in the world

Let it shine on all your hurts

It’s the beauty it’s the cross

I can’t stand losing what I’ve lost

The war is over

The war has just begun

So much injustice

I’m a heartless son

It’s the sound of the furies

It’s the sound of love

And the dead have fallen

To another earth

Beethoven is here

The ghosts are listening

What’s going on here

Something weird is happening

There’s a light on in the world

Let it shine on all your hurts

It’s the beauty it’s the cross

I can’t stand losing what I’ve lost

Speeding through the bright lights

I lost myself last night

Speeding through the bright lights

I lost myself last night

Speeding

Speeding

Speeding

There’s a light on in the world

Let it shine on all your hurts

It’s the beauty it’s the cross

I can’t stand losing what I’ve lost

There’s a light on in the world

Let it shine on all your hurts

Let it shine on all your hurts

Let it shine

All your hurts

All your hurts

All your hurts