| Song | City of Light |
| Artist | David Usher |
| Album | Songs from the Last Day on Earth |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Caught on the razorblade, | |
| Tasting the Novacane, | |
| Do what it takes to remain. | |
| Flow with the feeling. | |
| Pretend I’m the furniture | |
| Free swaying throughout the room, | |
| Collecting from each point of view | |
| Between me and you. | |
| Here in the city of light, | |
| Harder do we give up all that we were. | |
| Stand on the top of the world | |
| Biting our time, dying inside. | |
| And I know what you’re trying to hide. | |
| Searching for sounds alive, | |
| Breathing the oxygen, | |
| The air is thin, flow with the feeling. | |
| You know we’re falling, | |
| You know what hurt is, | |
| You know it’s hard to believe | |
| Between you and me. | |
| Here in the city of light, | |
| Harder do we give up all that we were. | |
| Stand on the top of the world | |
| Biting our time, dying inside. | |
| And I know what you’re trying to hide. |
| Caught on the razorblade, | |
| Tasting the Novacane, | |
| Do what it takes to remain. | |
| Flow with the feeling. | |
| Pretend I' m the furniture | |
| Free swaying throughout the room, | |
| Collecting from each point of view | |
| Between me and you. | |
| Here in the city of light, | |
| Harder do we give up all that we were. | |
| Stand on the top of the world | |
| Biting our time, dying inside. | |
| And I know what you' re trying to hide. | |
| Searching for sounds alive, | |
| Breathing the oxygen, | |
| The air is thin, flow with the feeling. | |
| You know we' re falling, | |
| You know what hurt is, | |
| You know it' s hard to believe | |
| Between you and me. | |
| Here in the city of light, | |
| Harder do we give up all that we were. | |
| Stand on the top of the world | |
| Biting our time, dying inside. | |
| And I know what you' re trying to hide. |
| Caught on the razorblade, | |
| Tasting the Novacane, | |
| Do what it takes to remain. | |
| Flow with the feeling. | |
| Pretend I' m the furniture | |
| Free swaying throughout the room, | |
| Collecting from each point of view | |
| Between me and you. | |
| Here in the city of light, | |
| Harder do we give up all that we were. | |
| Stand on the top of the world | |
| Biting our time, dying inside. | |
| And I know what you' re trying to hide. | |
| Searching for sounds alive, | |
| Breathing the oxygen, | |
| The air is thin, flow with the feeling. | |
| You know we' re falling, | |
| You know what hurt is, | |
| You know it' s hard to believe | |
| Between you and me. | |
| Here in the city of light, | |
| Harder do we give up all that we were. | |
| Stand on the top of the world | |
| Biting our time, dying inside. | |
| And I know what you' re trying to hide. |