hétfő, június 19, 2006

cruisin

you got a fast car
is it fast enough so we can fly away
we gotta make a decision
we leave tonight or live and die this way

i remember when we were driving driving in your car
speed so fast i felt like i was drunk
city lights lay out before us
and your arm felt nice wrapped round my shoulder
and i had a feeling that i belonged
and i had a feeling i could be someone, be someone, be someone

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