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The Car
I crashed a car in someones lawn,
foot on gas, running down,
my leather jacket stained by fading moon,
you kissed me, i wanted to kiss you,
but, i looked down just for a moment...
I thought i saw you on the road,
that crossed my life,
i keep on riding, i keep on pushing,
the pedals down,
i thought that december is a lie,
that snow might not be that cold,
i laid down, i fell asleep,
just for a moment and it was gone.
Maybe i should let the pressure go,
and take a step instead of sights,
my window smiles with glowing moon,
i wish i could get up and bloom,
but, i am stuck in a moment of times.
I thought that you are the most haunting rose,
i have ever laid my eyes upon,
i dreamed and dreamed with gas on high,
i dreamed and dreamed with tired tires,
and when i woke the breaks were broke,
and i forgot what is time,
i forgot that there is a door in every car.
foot on gas, running down,
my leather jacket stained by fading moon,
you kissed me, i wanted to kiss you,
but, i looked down just for a moment...
I thought i saw you on the road,
that crossed my life,
i keep on riding, i keep on pushing,
the pedals down,
i thought that december is a lie,
that snow might not be that cold,
i laid down, i fell asleep,
just for a moment and it was gone.
Maybe i should let the pressure go,
and take a step instead of sights,
my window smiles with glowing moon,
i wish i could get up and bloom,
but, i am stuck in a moment of times.
I thought that you are the most haunting rose,
i have ever laid my eyes upon,
i dreamed and dreamed with gas on high,
i dreamed and dreamed with tired tires,
and when i woke the breaks were broke,
and i forgot what is time,
i forgot that there is a door in every car.
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