| I’m walking with a killer and I’m gonna need that ride
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| We rolled through the night
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| Through the cornfields of East 35
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| I didn’t know I should have
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| I didn’t know it was my night to die
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| But it really was
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| I had no desire for hopes or holidays
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| Yet our eyes meet
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| I slide to him, my thigh’s sticking on the seat
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| I’m a dark star
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| I’m done
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| I glow the headlights as they hit the street
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| I am blinding
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| I’m walking with a killer and I’m gonna need that ride
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| We walked through the night
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| Through the cornfields of East 35
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| I would not survive
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| I didn’t know it was my time to die
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| I’m going out
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| I’m a dark star
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| I’m done
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| I glow in the headlights as I hit the street
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| All the way home he kissed me |