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Night timeI take the D home on the D lineWatch the city and its skyline fade awayI need youI count the stops until I'll see youCount the steps within my stairwellAnd wait outsideLately I've come to thinking maybeNothing's quite as special when you're not hereAnd lately I've come to thinking maybeSomething supernatural is in the airSometimes I take the F home on the F lineWatch a passing train speed by and slide awayI hear youEven when I'm nowhere near youI see the boys across the platformThey look awayLately I've come to thinking maybeNothing's quite as special when you're not hereAnd lately I've come to thinking maybeSomething supernatural is in the airLetras de cancionesAnd that's alrightMidnightWhen I make it to my room it's quarter past midnightI see you sleeping in the bright line of light from outsideLately I've come to thinking maybeNothing's quite as special when you're not hereAnd lately I've come to thinking maybeSomething supernatural is in the air From Letras Mania