Can you roll down the window? Can I have a cigarette? Can I sweep you for forgiveness? Can I sweep you for regret? And can you drive a little faster to clear my head?
Can you see that I've been crying? Can you see that I've been alone? Can we walk the streets at the same time? I don't mind. I'll be quiet and no one will know. And can you drive a little faster, take me home?
These are the days that make up the lifetimes. These are the clothes that I wear. This is the only thing I wanted more than anything.
I wanna fall at a million miles an hour, with people and little picture radios. And I'm smiling but I'm trying hard not to smile at all. And I crave for the little conversation. And the way you toss your hair back, you're beautiful. And it suits me fine.
These are the days that make up the lifetimes, These are the clothes that I wear, And this is the only thing I wanted more than anything.
I wanna fall at a million miles an hour. With people and little picture radios. And I'm smiling but I'm trying hard not to smile at all. And I crave for the little conversation. And the way you toss your hair back, you're beautiful. And it suits me fine.
I wanna fall at a million miles an hour, With people and little picture radios. And I'm smiling but I'm trying hard not to smile at all. And I crave for the little conversation, And the way you toss your hair back, you're beautiful. And it suits me fine.
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