Thompson Lane - Beneath the Viaduct

Bridge of cement above our heads
Black leather jackets rest on our threads
Underneath the overcast sky
We stand in the seats of convertible rides
Drinking red

Wine
Wine

Search for a match to light a smoke
I hear a spark and I know
It came from the girl with wavy blonde hair
Emerald eyes and blue denim pants
She looks at me with a dreamy

Stare
Stare

She sits on the hood of the red deluxe
And now I know that I'm in love
We talk for hours and we laugh
She steals my heart as the city lights up the

Dark
Dark

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