Walking down your street at night
My mind is set and the mood is right
Walking down this windy maze
Of dust and clouds and bluish haze
I'm lonesome out of my mind
I had to be sincere
I wish you'd understand me sometimes
I had to be sincere
Walking down your street at night
My mind is set and the moon is bright
Windows crack and the wind blows in
From outside and no one knows
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