Tonight every street in the city
ends up where I don't want to be.
The signs tell me how far I am from you,
even though you're all that I see.
I'm in the car speeding from the past,
but it's raining on my windshield tonight, tonight.
I'm in the car speeding from the past,
but it's raining on my windshield tonight, tonight.
Praying it won't last tonight.
Tonight the world is much smaller
with room for only you and me.
It feels like I'm falling backwards
into how I used to be.
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