[??] by in the dead of night
Whispering ideas that catch and hold on tight
My eyes they wander, taking a cue
I look down and wonder if I'm walking away from you
Rain-soaked cops don't crash on a curvy street
Backstroke Sal pushed [?] to leave his seat
My eyes they wander, taking a cue
I look down and wonder if I'm walking away from you
Whispering ideas that catch and hold on tight
My eyes they wander, taking a cue
I look down and wonder if I'm walking away from you
Rain-soaked cops don't crash on a curvy street
Backstroke Sal pushed [?] to leave his seat
My eyes they wander, taking a cue
I look down and wonder if I'm walking away from you
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