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Don't make me get out of the car Jolt me out of my dream Pulled back by the heave in the brakes It's the only time I'm not sure if I'm supposed to be Here I just want to be, my love pulled by the force of the car And you carrying me in a hammock over a river of grossness Adding weight to my eyelids I can't move Safety to take for granted that's what we all want Safety to take for granted And that we forget we have
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Mar 30, 2017
Mar 30, 2017 at 12:35 AM UTC
The drive
Don't make me get out of the car Jolt me out of my dream Pulled back by the heave in the brakes It's the only time I'm not sure if I'm supposed to be Here I just want to be, my love pulled by the force of the car And you carrying me in a hammock over a river of grossness Adding weight to my eyelids I can't move Safety to take for granted that's what we all want Safety to take for granted And that we forget we have
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Mar 30, 2017
Mar 30, 2017 at 12:35 AM UTC
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