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I remember back in the day,
When the Liberty City street lights came on,
I had to find my own way,
The safest and simplest way home;
... when the Liberty City street lights came on.

I know, baby, that I've gone,
Gone for so very damn long;
It's no wonder why you're upset
If I was not there to love and protect,
Baby, I can see that I seclude you,
But no more lying like I used to do;
You no longer have to be alone
... when the Liberty City Street lights come on.

I remember back in the day,
When the Liberty City street lights came on,
I had to find my own way,
The safest and simplest way home;
... when the Liberty City street lights came on.

Should have paid more attention to your needs,
Even comfort you at night while you were asleep;
I know you have several emotional wounds so severe,
The solitude I subject you to make each wept tear,
But, baby, you don't have to once cry again;
Just give us the fighting opportunity to try again,
Here I stand, a man willing to be where belong
... when the Liberty City Street lights come on.

I remember back in the day,
When the Liberty City street lights came on,
I had to find my own way,
The safest and simplest way home;
... when the Liberty City street lights came on.