Written by susanna hoffs, tom kelly & billy steinberg
Produced by david kahne
Released on "when youre a boy" (1991)
Ten million people in this city
And from the air it looks so (pretty) pretty
When I get down on the ground
You wont be around
Its lonely out here (its lonely out here)
Its lonely out here.
Ten million headlights on this highway
So you go your way and Ill go my way
Now Im down on the ground
I wont hear a sound
Its lonely out here (its lonely out here)
Its lonely out here.
Santa anas bending the palms
The sun is shining on the green, green lawns
Im stuck outside a postcard, I cant find home
Right now Im breathing pretty hard (pretty hard)
Running for my life on sunset boulevard.
Ten million people in this city
And from the air it looks so (pretty) pretty
When I get down on the ground
You wont be around
Its lonely out here (its lonely out here)
Its lonely out here.
Oh, I cant see you
No no, I cant hear you
Oh, where are you
I cant see you