
parked car above the city
so i'm sitting in a parked car
basking in the haze above the city
pink and gold, blinding as a star
never seen nothing quite so pretty
soft guitar music shaking the floor
head tilted back, let sleep take me away
i'm not the same as i was anymore
if i could choose, this is where i'd stay
i've got some sort of poetic feeling
but so few words to make it true
a moment of peace, so appealing
i bid the times behind me adieu
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