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City Lights, Empty Tank

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A cozy space, the world feels small The city lights, they rise, they fall (Woah) They glitter like stars, so far, so near I'm calm tonight, no room for fear What could go wrong? What could go wrong? Low on gas, high on dreams Rolling slow through broken beams City lights, they're calling me But the tank's on E, the tank's on E (Woah) The tank's on E, the tank's on E The dashboard hums a quiet tune The moon is shy behind the gloom I check my pulse, it's steady, true But there's a weight I can't undo What's the cost of chasing sky? Am I too far , the moment dies I'm holding tight to this thin thread Where do I go when the road ends? Low on gas, high on dreams Rolling slow through broken beams City lights, they're calling me But the tank's on E, the tank's on E (Ooh) The tank's on E, the tank's on E (Ooh) The tank's on E