.I am a deserted street.
You can't bear the sight of me.
Your car is running, but the engine screams
"Don't leave, don't leave, don't leave, don't leave, don't..."
Baby, I'm afraid that we are both sketches from a dead artist.
I know you hoped so bad that we'd burst with color once.
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