Danielj Posted July 25, 2006 Report Share Posted July 25, 2006 (edited) You say you want to get out of this place, I don't see why Cause everywhere you go you see people that you know, But maybe you're not such a people person, I don't know you too well If you'd give me the chance I'd take you downtown, in this small town To all the parking lots to hear real conversations I know you're caught up in rebellion And hair and nails and tunes But if you gave me the chance, I'd tell you you're the only one who matters I'd prove it to you Downtown in this small town In the parking lots we could have a real conversation I saw a light in your eye Like New York City from the sky I told you not to cry And that everyone dies Downtown in a small town All the parking lots, they're a setting made for me Edited July 25, 2006 by Guest Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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