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Written by：Luke Sutherland

Sleepless nights by candlelight

I'm sick of sneaking round

A kiss is a kiss but this is fake

I spend all my time trying to stay awake

But if I'm dreaming

Why do you look so alive

The truth is you won't change for my sake

I guess at least we tried

Moonlight drives our lives are boring

Fed up sneaking round

This true love affair is fading fast

Feels like the sun's coming out at last

And if I've been dreaming

Why did it seem so contrived

Up there with you

Just feels like falling

Well at least we tried