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by
Jessica A.
The lights are all on
but it's hard to see.
But if i can't see you,
you can't see me.
And if I keep walking
away from your voice,
you'll give up and leave...
you'll have no choice.
To give and to take
is a two way street.
There's a line in the dirt
where we both should meet.
To stand in such a road
there is no cash fee...
Where I can't see you,
and you can't see me....