Whoa
Yeah
I don't care
What they all
May think of me
And I
Can't find the words, can't find the sounds
These streets run
Whoooo
Whooo
Everytime the phone rings
My heart starts imagining
That it's y
Lonesome stranger, with a crowd around you,
I see who you
You're my beautiful friend, with so much to give, but
Wide eyed
Maybe that's true
But most of the time I can
I've got a friend
Who says he's been
Everywhere he wanted to
In the blink of an eye
Sparks fly and fires die
Some
There's people walking
Hand in Hand
Every man's got a woman
Every
Real life is just a little too real tonight
I think
Hit a bucket at the driving range,
Did an hour at
Love's alive in the city, I feel it deep down
Soon
Yeah I know you and you know me all too
When the world is crashing down around you
And no one
Down this frozen river under uncertain skies
I walk and I
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