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I'm an accident, I was driving way too fast
Couldn't stop though, so I let the moment last
I'm for rollin', I'm for tossin' in my sleep
It's not guilt though, it's not the company I keep

People my age, they don't do the things I do
They go somehwere, while I run away with you
I got my friends, and I got my children too
I got her love, she's got my love too

I can't hear you, but I feel the things you say
I can't see you, but I see what's in my way
Now I'm floatin', cause I'm not tied to the ground
Words I've spoken, seem to leave a hollow sound

On the long plain, see the rider in the night
See the chieftain, see the braves in cool moonlight
Who will love them, when they take another life
Who will hold them, when they tremble for the knife

Voicemail numbers, on an old computer screen
Rows of lovers, parked forever in a dream
Screaming sirens, echoing across the bay
To the old boats, from the city far away

Homeless heroes, walk the streets of their hometown
Rows of zeros, on a field that's turning brown
They play baseball, they play football under lights
They play card games, and we watch them every night

Need distraction, need romance and candlelight
Need random violence, need entertainment tonight
Need the evidence, want the testimony of
Expert witnesses, on the brutal crimes of love

I was too tired, to see the news when I got home,
Pulled the curtain, fell into bed alone
Started dreaming, saw the rider once again, in the doorway
Where she stood and watched for him, watched for him

I'm not present, I'm a drug that makes you dream
I'm an aerostar, I'm a cutlass supreme
In the wrong lane, trying to turn against the flow
I'm the ocean,I'm the giant undertow

Neil Young

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