Lost somewhere and trying to find a place to belong to
The empty alleys and parking lots is where I'll be
When everyone goes home
I like what I see
It's nothing special to me and nothing's coming down on me
I think of a place a time or a face
Staring out at the stars in the sky
There's so many of them
And we're drivin' by
I like what I see
It's nothing special to me and nothing's coming down on me
Writer(s): Peter William Steinkopf, Bryan T Kienlen, Gregory A Attonito, Michael H Mcdermott
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