Streetlights by Weird Pioneer

"In the dim light
Of a New England night
You called me and asked
If I would lie
About the ways that I think
And how I feel
So I told you the truth
And you cried

Yeah what I say
Has a weight
Affecting everything too late
And what I've seen
I'll never believe
That it's all because of me

And a chill breeze blew through the car
As I listened to you plead
And my silence was enough
To answer your every question
And you told me
In a cracked and broken voice
That this was the last time
I'd ever hear you speak

Yeah what I say
Has a weight
Making fools of time and fate
And what I've heard
I'll never believe
That it's all because of me

Yeah what I say
Carries a weight
Affecting everything too late
And what I've seen
I'll never believe
I wish I could change what you need"

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