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Open palms in passenger seats Waiting for warmth, the familiarity of the cracks-- calluses--that map routes In your palms. We go for Sunday drives, Get lost in Daisyville. It's romantic to say, so you and I never could do. Open palms in passenger seats Waiting for relief. Open palms in passenger seats: close to fists When Neon Signs are Lit, (When my mind goes to **** Open palms on steering wheels, Open eyes to Open Skies: Still hopelessly lost in the dark.
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Aug 11, 2010
Aug 11, 2010 at 12:51 AM UTC
Open Palms in Passenger Seats
Open palms in passenger seats Waiting for warmth, the familiarity of the cracks-- calluses--that map routes In your palms. We go for Sunday drives, Get lost in Daisyville. It's romantic to say, so you and I never could do. Open palms in passenger seats Waiting for relief. Open palms in passenger seats: close to fists When Neon Signs are Lit, (When my mind goes to **** Open palms on steering wheels, Open eyes to Open Skies: Still hopelessly lost in the dark.
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Aug 11, 2010
Aug 11, 2010 at 12:51 AM UTC
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