.Some nights he's weightless
He has to travel
His mouth is gravel
And there's an empty feeling, within his heart...
Eye on the fuel gauge
Westchester Thruway
That triple octane won't
contain the empty feeling, in Dolby's heart...
Same old insecurity
Stra.
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