.Well it's cold, and you're bored
From counting the smart cars on 94
When you dream you're back home
But the lakeside won't trust you to walk alone
Hollow trees, talk of hand [?]
All the neckties are toasting with empty cans
And you know why she's gone
Clothes in the .
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