Nothing’s in color, I cross the desert, nothing’s alive
What does the blacktop know that I have not cracked with my mind
Nothing’s in color, grey has appeal, nobody cry
Why do the street lamps shine out still, nothing’s black
I feel love every million miles
I feel love every once in a while
I feel love every million miles
I feel love every once in a while
Nothing’s in color, I cross the desert, nothing’s alive
What does the blacktop know that I have not cracked with my mind
Nothing’s in color, grey has appeal, deep in the eyes
Why do the street lamps shine out still when nothing’s alive
I feel love every million miles
I feel love every once in a while
I feel love every million miles
I feel love every once in a while
Why does my heartbeat feel like a speaker, feeding back [?]
Why does my heartbeat feel like a speaker, feeding back [?]
Why does my heartbeat feel like a speaker, feeding back [?]
Why does my heartbeat feel like a speaker, feeding back
I feel love every million miles
I feel love every once in a while
I feel love every million miles
I feel love every once in a while
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