a black helicopter flies
against a smoke stained sky
a thousand eager
so you say you want to get it back now
(but
Angeles is cold tonight
Lighted streets and faded signs
Fallen stars in
we traced our steps back
to the lake behind your house
and
a whisper walked me home last night
a whisper walked me
home
i
when you put it that way
like everything's ok
and press up
how far away would you say that is?
would you say
for a moment there
i could have lost myself
i could have
I'm looking for a place that I could leave
Just looking
Nights in the hilltops
We were looking for a friend's supply
Tell all the kids summer is over
Tell them it's time
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