The Passenger
I am a passengerAnd I ride and I rideI ride through the city's backsideI see the stars come out of the skyYeah, they're bright in a hollow skyYou know it looks so good tonight
I am a passengerI stay under glassI look through my window so brightI see the stars come out tonightI see the bright and hollow skyOver the city's a rip in the skyAnd everything looks good tonight
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Get into the carWe'll be the passengerWe'll ride through the city tonightSee the city's ripped insidesWe'll see the bright and hollow skyWe'll see the stars that shine so brightThe sky was made for us tonight
Oh the passengerHow how he ridesOh the passengerHe rides and he ridesHe looks through his windowWhat does he see?He sees the sided hollow skyHe see the stars come out tonightHe sees the city's ripped backsidesHe sees the winding ocean driveAnd everything was made for you and meAll of it was made for you and me'cause it just belongs to you and meSo let's take a ride and see what's mine
Singing...
Oh, the passengerHe rides and he ridesHe sees things from under glassHe looks through his window's eyeHe sees the things he knows are hisHe sees the bright and hollow skyHe sees the city asleep at nightHe sees the stars are out tonightAnd all of it is yours and mineAnd all of it is yours and mineOh, let's ride and ride and ride and ride...
Singing...