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Don't feel much like talking
Let's just stare at the white lines
And the glimmer.

Don't feel much like singing
Those country songs don't feel right

Mesmerized by the dark sky
The Glow of the dashboard
sparkle in your eyes

Would rather dwell on the landscape
No reflection on the River
And pretty tractor trailers

Until I get home
Until this rental gets me home.

I wanna be at her bedside
Early morning sunlight
Feeding her fresh orange
Wiping her face clean

“We used to go everywhere
Together”
Three more hours to Virginia

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