It's a quiet city night
In your quiet city life.
As you sleep by the quiet city lights,
I am driving past your window with the radio loud,
Stirring you from slumber
Like stars fell from the sky tonight.
So I leave my house tonight
With just a dollar and a pocket knife
And when I look into your eyes,
All I see is a kiss-collide.
5/100, 15 May 2010
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