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I've got that itch that feeling that maybe I've outgrown my little section of map It's time to blur the state lines It's time to expand the boundaries United States of whatever the hell I want. There isn't much to it, really... Just me and a gas pedal and a general direction a little classic rock to keep me company Simplicity. Driving is so much more enjoyable when you have nowhere else to be Chasing the sun Until the moon catches up **** roads. Bring me that horizon
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Aug 1, 2015
Aug 1, 2015 at 2:23 AM UTC
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I've got that itch that feeling that maybe I've outgrown my little section of map It's time to blur the state lines It's time to expand the boundaries United States of whatever the hell I want. There isn't much to it, really... Just me and a gas pedal and a general direction a little classic rock to keep me company Simplicity. Driving is so much more enjoyable when you have nowhere else to be Chasing the sun Until the moon catches up **** roads. Bring me that horizon
j-a-doetsch
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40/M/American
Aug 1, 2015
Aug 1, 2015 at 2:23 AM UTC
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