Looking out my car window
I see the buildings outside
They looked flat, like Hollywood signs
Right then nothing seemed real
Like a flash on the screen, the credits rolled down
Remember that asian bakery, with the lemon donuts and the good coffee
My black shoes that were too tight
Nothing seemed to fit all that right
Blood on my sleeve of my shirt
I hope it don't leave a stain
I'll just take a walk
I'll call just to talk
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