| Making out
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| In the back of a stolen car
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| Seventeen
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| Leather seats, tangled hair
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| What you said?
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| I believe in everything, hit the gas
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| Time is creeping up and it ain’t slow
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| No, it ain’t slow
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| Relative speed
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| Memories bridge now and then
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| Love God hard
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| Plane fall down over Troy deep within the grass
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| Arrowheads, shards of vase, storage lots
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| Time rewinds the past and it ain’t slow
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| This pirate’s drunk
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| From your cup of amnesty, became a monk
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| The love of ghosts, Titanic sunk
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| No, it ain’t slow
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| We drive, we drive, we driv so fast
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| Jumping out of a moving car
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| We drive, we driv, we drive too fast
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| Jumping out of a moving car
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| We drive, we drive, we drive too fast
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| Jumping out of a moving car
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| We drive, we drive, we drive too fast
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| Jumping out of a moving car, okay
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| Okay
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| If nothing is less than zero
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| How come your absence causes me this pain?
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| Okay, okay
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| Understand we’re alone
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| I believe in everything
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| I lost this feeling long ago, in the school yard
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| I believe in everything
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| Enough pretending that we know how this game’s played
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| We’ve lived many lives
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| Journeyed across the time
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| Dropped off by the side of the road like a
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| Christmas duck
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| Open mouth surprise
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| We’ve lived many lives
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| Journeyed across the time
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| Open mouthed resuscitation
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| Tears we almost, tears we almost drowned
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| Tears we almost, tears we almost drowned |