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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Aanchal Bordoloi
Aanchal Bordoloi
Acoustic Guitar
Sanketh
Sanketh
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aanchal Bordoloi
Aanchal Bordoloi
Composer

Lyrics

I smile after I'm out of that door And take it all the way to the front porch Love holds no meaning here An emptiness that I fear I let down tears in that taxi Distance intertwined in a backseat The city lights take me To a place in time where we're free, Where we're free Oh, it's such a mystery I'm walking these streets There ain't nobody I'm looking for Pretty girls with their dresses on And boys smoking up on the sidewalk Oh it feels alright As I'm walking by Though you could fill this void I put some colour onto my lips The Guitar's molded these fingertips It's all coming back to me I gave you more than you could see Than you could see Oh, it's such a mystery I'm walking these streets There ain't nobody I'm looking for Pretty girls with their dresses on And boys smoking up on the sidewalk Oh it feels alright As I'm walking by Though you could fill this void I'm talking to you in my head again No strings attached Cause this might end A hundred love songs A hundred days It doesn't matter Cause I'm going my way I'm going my way Oh, it's such a mystery I'm walking these streets There ain't nobody I'm looking for Pretty girls with their make-up on And boys smoking up on the sidewalk Oh it feels alright As I'm walking by Though a song could fill this void I let down tears in that taxi Distance intertwined in a backseat
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