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I came alive with a song to sing
The truth is there if you’re above the wind
God isn’t there but it can knock you around
Just talk to me, just get in
I go to restaurants
People hanging around
Plenty of time
Nobody’s hanging around
God isn’t there but it can knock you around
Just talk to me, just get in
Look out, mountains
Airplanes flying over L.A
Cruising, assuming the worst
Of what these people want from me
I go to restaurants
People hanging around
Plenty of time
Nobody’s hanging around
God isn’t there but it can knock you around
Just talk to me as I’m riding
I look out over the city
From the eleventh floor
The drugstore
It’s hot out here but I shouldn’t complain
I get to go back home or else I’d go insane
I go to restaurants
People hanging around
Plenty of time
Nobody’s hanging around
God isn’t there but it can knock you around
Just talk to me, just get in
