Way down the dark alleyway
In somewhere in the Garden State
The girl from California waits
She has my name but not my face

And I, tried to let her be someone
Hoping when the morning comes
She's not another hit and run but everybody knows

That people disappear here, ah
People disappear here, ah
People disappear here, ah
Peoplе disappear

So let's say for goodness sakе
That she cleans it up and finds her way
With a child an affect of fate
And you pray, and you pray, and you pray

Well now, maybe if you see someone
Hoping when the evening comes
You're not another hit and run but everybody knows

That people disappear here, ah
People disappear here, ah
People disappear here, ah
People disappear

I hurt myself to make sure I exist
I pinch myself to make sure that I'm real
I hurt myself to make sure I exist
I need someone to tell me how to feel

'Cause people disappear here, ah
People disappear here, ah
People disappear here, ah
People disappear here

(People disappear here)
(People disappear here)
(People disappear here)
(People disappear here)