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Night Owls
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Exit 46
We fill these empty glasses with stories
Like we're throwing them out to see
I'm standing at the end of a jetty
The water is rising to my knees
The moon is pointed right at me
Hate the way mother always asks about
All of my old friends like I know where they went
Where did you go?
Come home.
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