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๐Ÿ‘ค Charlie Burg โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Infinitely Tall โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 4:33
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โฑ๏ธ 4:33 duration
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Brooklyn, New York
3:17 a.m.
It's cold
And I miss you

Your apartment is on my right
Old movie, turn it on
Black and white
Through your window, I see a light, hey-yeah
Changes from a red to green to blue, yeah
But the rain obscures the view
I said, "A-hey hey hey"

I tie my shadow to my feet
And step outside
I've got to make it home
Before the morning light

I said, "A-hey hey hey"

There's no way around it
I've got to walk past your apartment
There's no way around it
I'm close to the house
But far from home

Huh!
Give it to me, now

Check the time
It's almost three, uh
Mmm, your haunted castle is approaching me
It's approaching me, baby
No detour can set me free, oh yeah
Uh, in the light of the day
I can push you away
But the nighttime arrives
And suddenly I'm petrified, baby, come on

A night or two ago
I thought I'd made it safe
No, no
But I closed the door
And felt your aura just the same
Why can't you be on your way?

No way around it
I've got to walk past your apartment
Where were you, babe?
There's no way around it
I'm close to my house
But I'm far from home

Talk to me, babe

(Woo!)
(Hey!)
(Uh!)
Woo!

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