Little Lights – Passenger

One went out at a bus-stop in Edinburgh

One went out in an English park

One went out in a night club, when I was fifteen Little lights in my heart

One went out when I lied to my mother Said the cigarettes she found were not mine

One went out within me now I smoke like a chimney

It’s getting dark in this heart of mine It’s getting dark in this heart of mine

We’re born with millions Of little lights shining in the dark And they show us the way One lights up, every time you feel love in your heart

One dies when it moves away

One went out in the back streets of Manchester

One went out in an airport in Spain

One went out, have no doubt

When I grew up and moved out Of the place where the boy used to play

One went out when uncle Ben got his tumor

We used to fish and I fish no more Though we will not return I know one still burns On a fishing boat of the New Jersey Shore On a fishing boat of the New Jersey Shore

We’re born with millions Of little lights shining in the dark and they show us the way

One lights up every time we feel love in our hearts

One dies when it moves away

We’re born with millions Of little lights shining in our hearts and they die along the way Till we’re old and we’re cold

And we’re lying in the dark ‘Cause they’ll all burn out one day

They’ll all burn out one day Oh oh, they’ll all burn out one day

They’ll all burn out one day Yeah, no