Just honestly what do you think of this as a song?

Question

Under the fog of the city

Under the roof of that room

Out of the pocket of plenty

Hid from the face of the moon

He's got a wife and one grown kid

She doesn't know what his name is

Together's not a state of mind

It's just a chosen place and time and

It's all right when were under the stars

She wonders how it can feel right

His plans are only for the night

Stuck inside this hideaway

He'll be gone by daylight

He's got a wife and one grown kid

She doesn't know what his name is

Together's not a state of mind

It's just a chosen place and time and

It's all right when were under the star

Every night were under the stars

Answer 1

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