Something I Love About Pop/Rock Music

You get to follow a verse like:

Well, it was kind of cold that night
She stood alone on the balcony
Yeah, she could hear the cars roll by
Out on four forty one like
Waves crashing on the beach
And for one desperate moment there
He crept back in her memory
God, it’s so painful when something that’s so close
Is still so far out of reach


With a chorus like:

Oh yeah, alright
Take it easy, baby
Make it last all night