.Your car outside.
We'll grow old tonight.
The dark night sky.
Traffic passing us by.
I can't live on medicine.
It's making my blood paper thin.
And I'll scan the radio until I come across the station where the DJ picks the songs he plays, and Springsteen sings of glory days. .
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