He spends his nights in California
Watching stars on a big screen
And then he lies awake and he wonders
"Why can't that be me?"
Cause in his life he's filled
With all these good intentions
He's left a lot of things
He'd rather not mention right now
Just before he says goodnight
He looks up with a little smile at me
And he says...
If I could be like that
I'd give anything
Just to live one day
In those shoes
If I could be like that
What would I do? What...
What would I do? Yeah, yeah...
Now in dreams we run
She spends her days up in the North Park
Watching the people as they pass
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