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Here comes the moon to pacify, |
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Here are the stars to guide me by |
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As the loneliness creeps through my veins tonight, I get pacified |
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Where will I go when the riptide comes, |
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A dead radio but the engine runs, |
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As the loneliness creeps through my veins tonight, I get pacified |
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As the loneliness creeps, I get paralysed |
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On the loneliest drive, |
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On the loneliest drive, |
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On the loneliest drive of my life. |
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Run and become before the sun goes down, |
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The things that I've done will leave my mark around, |
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The radio shreeks and through the lightning strike, |
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A sweat covered creeps out on the roads tonight |
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As the loneliness sleeps through my veins tonight, I get pacified |
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As the loneliness creeps, I get paralysed |
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On the loneliest drive, on the loneliest drive, on the loneliest drive, I |
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I roll with the punches, I slip through the slime |
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I roll with the punches, I self define |
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As the loneliness sleeps through my veins tonight, I get pacified |
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As the loneliness creeps, I get paralysed |
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On the loneliest drive, on the loneliest drive, on the loneliest drive |
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Here comes the moon to pacify, |
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Here are the stars to guide me by |
