It seems I'm always waiting on a connection.
Or a reach that I made hours ago wherein someone went and lost the directions.
So just take those turns for me,
And keep your lights up on my street.
Just take those turns for me and I'll be around.
And it still feels as if I'm dying of a little of something.
Maybe it's all up in my head or hanging out like a secret for later?
Still, I should take you out one last time,
Show you to all the dicks in this fuckhead city of mine.
Just think that way for me.
And move until you find your speed.
Just take those turns for me and I'll be around.
Just take those turns for me,
And keep your lights up on my street.
Just take those turns for me and I'll be around.

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