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(jesse valenzuela) |
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Streetlights on, the night air's cool |
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I'm driving right past my old school |
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I'm looking for my pack of cigarettes |
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I'm thinking back on things i've done |
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I can't forget the stupid ones |
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It seems i do my best by accident |
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What's that sound, what's that song |
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What's this street i'm driving on |
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In my car |
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In my car |
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I miss her feel, her touch, her taste |
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I feel the distance everyplace |
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This distance can't be taken casually |
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I take my time, just drive around |
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Feeling lost in my hometown |
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Every turn i take is comforting |
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What's that sound, what's that song |
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What's this street i'm driving on |
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In my car |
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In my car |
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I'll take a break from all their big plans |
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My first mistake was listening to them |
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I made a mess it's all been proven |
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Over and over again |
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Over and over again |
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Streetlights on, the night air's cool |
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I'm driving right past my old school |
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Looking for some face i can't forget |
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I take my time, just drive around |
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Feeling lost in my hometown |
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Every turn i take's an accident |
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What's that sound, what's that song... |
