Cars and trucks fly by me on the corner

But I'm all right standing proud before the signal

When I see the light I know I'm more than just a number

And I stand before you or else we just don't see the other

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Bikes and vans fly by me on the desert

But I'm all right standing out here in the hot sun

When I see the light I feel like more than just a number

And I stand before you or else we just don't see the other

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Precious metal lines molded into highways

Running through me so microscopically

Days and nights weeks and months and seasons

Rolling through me so chronologically

I need you to let me know that there's a heartbeat

Let it pound and pound and I'll be flying like a free bird

And you need me like ugly needs a mirror

And day by day this horizon's getting clearer

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