I found out yesterday night that with the right company, everything is better.
Lousy music suddenly sounds pretty alright - and you actually want more.
Bad (or rather zero) lighting suddenly becomes the one thing that sets the ambience.
'Cause when you're where I am, it's never good to be alone.
You need to find those who fit this equation: Specific Person = Comfort = Home.
So can I come home now?
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