When there's no need to perform,
Although damage may be minimal,
Is there any reason I should be visiting the jeweler?
Where's the scale that shows
The visible spectrum to which I may be a rarity,
Cause people are telling me things I don't know whether to believe or not.
And they go home tonight,
To share a drink and hopefully not fight,
But instead we're laying outside and watching the stars spin above our heads.
This trip on the highway
Is scarier than I'd thought,
And I'm sorry.
Always under her skin,
They go out tonight,
Driving to nowhere.
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