Lately I've been talking to bare walls
And they've been screaming at me
Something about some time when it wasn't so quiet
Something about someone to make them laugh again
I've got your number in my freezer
And it's got a shelf all to itself
Some place it will be as alone as I've been lately
Some place it will just bide its time
There's a light full of life at the end of this street
But I'm sure it wants a topless car, like the rest
The trouble with a topless car is there are oceans
And when you cross them...you're gonna drown |
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