.You remember taking photographs of
Chain-link fences and telephone wires
You were all washed out
And led to believe that youâre not empty
Whoa, whoa
With the Santa Ana wind blowing
When your hair was honey blonde
When your hair was honey blonde
Whoa, w.
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