Walking out in the street light midnight
Whisper wind catch me in the headlight
Talk about your life, I'd like to know
It's not easy going where no-one goes
And no-one knows
Do we have to be so distant?
How can you be so unreal?
What's the reason for hiding, and
How does crying make you feel?
Walking out in the street light midnight
Whisper wind catch me in the headlight
Talk about your life, I'd like to know
It's not easy going where no-one goes
And no-one knows
Do we have to be so distant?
How can you be so unreal?
What's the reason for hiding, and
How does crying make you feel?
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