Susanna Hoffs It's Lonely Out Here
ten million people in this city and from the air it looks so pretty when i get down on the ground you won't be around it's lonely out here it's lonely out here ten thousand headlights on this highway so you go your way and i go my way now i'm down on the ground i won't hear a sound santa anas bending the palms the sun is shining on the green, green lawns i'm stuck outside a postcard, i can't find home right now i'm breathing pretty hard running for my life on sunset boulevard.