.Two silhouettes stand tall against
A gray November sky
Utopian suburban teenage wasteland blues.
You turn to me and sigh, the boredom
Growin' in your eyes
As a voice sings songs of splendor>
From the radio
I hear that voice again submerging
From the stereo
Invisibl.
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