i was passing houses when
i feel so alone almost in
tears; i don't know why
maybe i saw house like mine
nobody is around abandon
they're somewhere seeking
i turn on my radio i'm quiet
riding my dreams endlessly
until i reach my driveway
i look around tall houses
nobody is around like mine
at least i'm not alone, smile
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