Walking down that same old street / I feel the same emotions / Stop in where we used to meet / To share our endless hoping
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Hot steamy night alone I wait for you. / Cold brittle morning alone and I cry for you. / And when you finally call / You cloak your moods in the shadows.
There comes a time when / You need a good friend / But all that you have / Is that glowing screen
Well, there’s a hot wind blowing tonight in the east, / And I heard that the park is filled tonight with police. / On the radio there’s nothing but a man saying / to stay inside.
Here are a few notes from the underground. / Load them at your pleasure. / These are the dusty pictures that i found / While on my search for treasure.