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fast cars. part 2.

You’re pushing the pedal too hard and you’re almost out of gas.
Where are we? You don’t even know, you just want out.
Well it isn’t going to happen like this, not with speed, but with time.
And I know this how we do in new england,
But you’re taking it three steps too far. and I for one
Can’t even see the separation of pine trees.

The world is becoming a Monet out of the passenger window and I can’t stand it.
Don’t you get it? that, that thing you’re looking for trying so hard to find is right here.
Right next to you as you’re whipping around corners and flooring straightaways?
I’m here. I’m it, what you need. Besides the glove compartment and the vehicles interior,
I’m the only thing in focus.

So please, let’s turn around because you don’t need the new location
To start over with the best intentions.
You need someone who will forget your past and make your present regret-less.

You stopped the car to kiss me. now the world is really moving.

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