The glow of streetlights blur past the windows. I drift like a shadow in a world that never sleeps. A small-town girl, yearning for a melody that'll lead me home. Until then, I walk on, driven by the whispers of dreams yet to be found.
Intro Just a small town girl living in a lonely world. s
You're just a city boy born and raised in South Detroit.
You took the midnight train going anywhere.
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