The smell of cigarettes fills my car
The smoke it permeates my clothes straight to my heart
It sears my throat down to my lungs and stains my skin
I can't wait, I can't wait to pick you up again
Your voice, a lullaby at 5 AM
The static sounds of radio begin
Through empty sheets and unborn dreams
The darkness bends
I can't wait, I can't wait to tune in again
Da-ra-ra-ooh, da-ra-ra-ooh
Da-ra-ra-ooh, da-ra-ra-ooh
Your voice, a lullaby
Your voice, a lullaby
Your voice, a lullaby at 5 AM
The static sounds of radio begin
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