You found a place to hide, Far from the city lights, Drivin till you were lost, last night, Pick up the phone and call, Tell me that all you need is time.
Watching the sun go down, I wanted to hold you close, Till the day that you went away.
Your father can go to hell, Your mother can go as well, We've gone to far to change their minds, Car doors and stolen keys, Ghosts of ourselves are all we find.
Watching the sun go down, I wanted to hold you close, Till the day that you went away.
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