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Dim headlights, street lights under the night sky.
(Why are we all alone?)
Surely, there are other ways for us
(Ways for us to get home)
If I were with you, we’d be back home
(So come take a ride with me please)
Oh, all the busy streets can feel oh-so empty when you are all alone inside your car, at night.
Oh, all the empty streets can feel oh-so busy when you are not with someone who could let you do the things, you otherwise can’t do.
Oh, all the pretty streets can feel oh-so dirty when you are all alone inside your car, at night
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