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bouncing off the walls

it's a good thing i am out of the car at this point

i get thoughts about you
and the night wants me like a little lost child
locked in the safe place, looking out the window



the dark moves fast past the windows
the dark on the other side of the locked door
click
tiny wires in her ears sliding through the city
click

mainline the city skyline with an alcohol chaser and i'll be ok