It's midnight, at the Starlite Diner
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You said meet me at a quarter to twelve
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And I'm standing in the corner
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Wishing you were here in my arms,
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Fare thee well my old friends
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Fare thee well
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Is it possible to love someone too much
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You bet
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The drugs are in safe
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And the clothes are on the couch, intertwined
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But none of them are yours
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And all of them are mine
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So cry
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Cry like a baby into an ocean of wishes
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But it don't ever rain
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On a street drenched with painted ladies
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Fare thee well my old friends
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Fare thee well
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Have you ever slept it off to the bones
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And woken up at night my love
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Having dreamt you called them all
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Every person you could never love
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It's a blow out
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On a birthday cake
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And I'm a birthday candle
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Floating on the lake
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Where are you its getting late
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Its midnight at the starlite diner
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You said meet me at a corner to twelve
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And I'm standing in the corner
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Oh there you are
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Starlite Diner
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| Ryan Adams |
