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I've been driving at night With every seat empty but the drivers Hoping my mind and the road are the same It seems to me I'm always in the wrong lane Streetlights are the only illumination On a dead and silent nation I've never been religious So my tires pray And an engine's hum To replace words I can never say God as in asphalt ,driving to exist
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Jul 27, 2016
Jul 27, 2016 at 2:16 PM UTC
God As In Asphalt
I've been driving at night With every seat empty but the drivers Hoping my mind and the road are the same It seems to me I'm always in the wrong lane Streetlights are the only illumination On a dead and silent nation I've never been religious So my tires pray And an engine's hum To replace words I can never say God as in asphalt ,driving to exist
brandon-reid-swaim
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Jul 27, 2016
Jul 27, 2016 at 2:16 PM UTC
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