The Bouncing Souls - The Guest lyrics

[The Bouncing Souls - The Guest lyrics]

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

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