Hearts on the Nightline

Richard Clapton

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    Here on the razor's edge, stranded here from my friends,
    Stumbling along through the canyons,
    Wasting away in shady cafes,
    I don't have smile I can turn on,
    And I don't know if I can survive,
    Keep getting caught up in this arcade of lies,
    How can you have any sense of direction
    Walking this street of mirrors.

    CHORUS:
    Hearts on the Nightline,
    Words coming down the wire,
    I just can't get things right -
    I put my heart on the nightline.

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    I guess this city must be gettin' to me,
    I can't seem to make a connection,
    There's got to be someone around I can talk to,
    Someone I can really depend on;
    But I'm smack dab - stuck in the middle,
    Here in this big sociological swindle,
    So many words from so many people,
    All claiming the truth and the light;

    Song details

    Composition: Richard Clapton

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