nights like this, i want to name you
fog on the city, try and stare
through you, try to touch you
but its like the closer i get
the farther you move, ain’t that
so movie script, ain’t that so
heartbreaking, the way you
haunt atlanta from above, below,
and everywhere in-between, the
way i drive the streets like some
burnt-out detective, hearing you
whisper cold…colder…
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