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Woorden: Fake I.D.. Thanks For The Ride.

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Give me just one minute of my own time to prepare for our time.
A waste of your time?
it's as precious as you and I believe it shouldn't be this hard so what now?
A few misplaced words and scattered pieces of a song
were never anything to hold someone like me back.
But maybe I just can't think right now.
I know I'll relive it tonight and forget it tomorrow
and I'm lonely with all these people around.
You sent me off tying bits of thought to my jacket
and leading me astray in your eyes.
I left and I laid my head back as we traveled winding roads
and the air up against the windows.
Low voices humming sent me home where I dreamed I was awake
and woke up in a dream, stumbling out of the car.
But maybe I just can't think right now.
I know I'll relive it tonight and forget it tomorrow
and I'm lonely with all these people around.
Maybe you think that my lips lied but I hope you never cried for me.
Maybe between the broken pieces of ours we could share one heart.
But maybe I just can't think right now.
I know I'll relive it tonight and forget it tomorrow
and I'm lonely with all these people around.