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Driving
Raindrops on the window
Driving on that back road
If you don't mind
I think I'll pull over for a bit
Just to sit
I look left and there's nothing
Vision turning blurry
Everything is going too fast
How did I get here?
Back tracking the way doesn't seem possible
I press harder on the accelerator
Tear off the rear view mirror
Fuck it
Possible collision is inevitable
Careening around the corner
My skin burns with excitement
I want to scare myself to death
Turn up the music
I can still hear myself screaming
Driving on that back road
If you don't mind
I think I'll pull over for a bit
Just to sit
I look left and there's nothing
Vision turning blurry
Everything is going too fast
How did I get here?
Back tracking the way doesn't seem possible
I press harder on the accelerator
Tear off the rear view mirror
Fuck it
Possible collision is inevitable
Careening around the corner
My skin burns with excitement
I want to scare myself to death
Turn up the music
I can still hear myself screaming
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