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We're cruising along in your old off-beige '93 Ford Fiesta The one with the great sound system And I am miserable enough to drive us off a cliff We crash backwards into the water, Unbuckle each other's seatbelts, Open our respective doors, Grab each other, And drown down there Because we won't let go.
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Aug 14, 2014
Aug 14, 2014 at 5:43 AM UTC
Let Go
We're cruising along in your old off-beige '93 Ford Fiesta The one with the great sound system And I am miserable enough to drive us off a cliff We crash backwards into the water, Unbuckle each other's seatbelts, Open our respective doors, Grab each other, And drown down there Because we won't let go.
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Aug 14, 2014
Aug 14, 2014 at 5:43 AM UTC
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