when I don't hear anymore cars
drive past my window
and I see street lights
flickering on to guide someone
i'll hit the lights
and let the darkness hypnotize me
then i'll catch a glympse of him
i'll turn so I can see all of him
all of this curly haired boy
this dream has been replaced
by something a lot bigger
some kind of love story
that is still being written
so when I don't hear anymore cars
drive past my window
and I see street lights
flickering on to guide someone
i'll hit the lights
and think of you
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