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Fast Cars

Driving all night into red skies We'll feel so alive when the sun comes up And the morning air turns our blood so cold and warm Settle at a hotel because we got another 800 miles to go I just want to stay like this forever, I never want to leave who I am because We got it made, and the nights we stay awake Wishing this would never end, we'll run out of gas And we know it's all okay because we have each other Seems it'll never end, All over the east coast we'll throw our own parties Breaking all the rules, we could stay this young forever and own the store parking lots skating on buggies Escaping to paradise to start all over again Well, we know we got it made
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whoareyou
21 / F / American
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Written by
whoareyou
21 / F / American
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Aug 24, 2014
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#end#happy#alive#never#car#trip#road#rules#highway#buggy
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