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Fluorescent lights at 3 A.M. My thighs are shaking Your hand is on the steering wheel My heart is racing Everything is fast The world is ours
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Oct 5, 2015
Oct 5, 2015 at 5:16 AM UTC
We Don't Sleep
Fluorescent lights at 3 A.M. My thighs are shaking Your hand is on the steering wheel My heart is racing Everything is fast The world is ours
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Oct 5, 2015
Oct 5, 2015 at 5:16 AM UTC
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