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Speeding into the horizon |
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Dreaming of the sirens |
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Wishing for broken glass on a highway |
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It could be so easy |
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The rhythm, the rhythm of an engine |
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Always makes me empty |
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I see the headlights coming at me |
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I can't help but wonder |
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Flying, flying in slow motion |
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The wind through my hair |
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And ripping through the scenery |
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Oh, the wreckage |
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It is my secret need |
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Ahhh... Ahhh... |
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Ahhh... Ahhh... Ahhh... Ahhh... |
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Speeding into the horizon |
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Dreaming of the sirens |
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Wishing for broken glass on a highway |
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It could be so easy |