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Whoever Saves
Chills run up and down my body these days only.
Drives when the street lights shine and single me out in my car alone.
Is it possible to be afraid of the daylight?
As the sun dims I know it's time.
You're out there the one I've been working hard for.
Stronger I'll be handle the next one.
She's going to be full of passion.
The kind of passion that attacks me as I get my keys in the door.
In the future I belong now.
No destination for play no seat is safe.
Maybe there should be a screening this time.
A free agent in time whoever saves will be completely invested.
I would have liked to have to restrain from the past.
No time wasted I was the student back in class.
The bed will not consume me no matter how comfortable.
Out to feel what's left of my summer.
Drives when the street lights shine and single me out in my car alone.
Is it possible to be afraid of the daylight?
As the sun dims I know it's time.
You're out there the one I've been working hard for.
Stronger I'll be handle the next one.
She's going to be full of passion.
The kind of passion that attacks me as I get my keys in the door.
In the future I belong now.
No destination for play no seat is safe.
Maybe there should be a screening this time.
A free agent in time whoever saves will be completely invested.
I would have liked to have to restrain from the past.
No time wasted I was the student back in class.
The bed will not consume me no matter how comfortable.
Out to feel what's left of my summer.
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