Produced by David Kahne
Released on "When You''re 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 won''t be around
It''s lonely out here (it''s lonely out here)
It''s lonely out here.

Ten million headlights on this highway
So you go your way and I''ll go my way
Now I''m down on the ground
I won''t hear a sound
It''s lonely out here (it''s lonely out here)
It''s lonely out here.

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 (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 won''t be around
It''s lonely out here (it''s lonely out here)
It''s lonely out here.

Oh, I can''t see you
No no, I can''t hear you
Oh, where are you
I can''t see you