@theitunespsychologist9442

5 years ago

Bad luck to talk on these rides Mind on the road Your dilated eyes watch the clouds float White Ferrari Had a good time 16: how was I supposed to know anything? I let you out at Central I didn't care to state the plain Kept my mouth closed We're both so familiar White Ferrari Close by me You will find You will find me Is this the slow body Left when I forgot to speak So I text to speech, lesser speeds Texas speed, yes Based takes it's toll on me Eventually, eventually, yes I only eventually, eventually, yes I care for you still and I will forever That was my part of the deal, honest We got so familiar Spending each day of the year, White Ferrari Good times In this life, life One too many years So taste what I lived on a facelift Mind over matter is magic I do magic If you think about it it's over in no time the best life Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh I'm sure we're taller in another dimension You say we're smaller and not worth the mention You’re tired of movin', your body’s achin' We could vacay, there's places to go Clearly this isn't all that there is Can't take what's been given But we're so okay here, we're doing fine I'm up and naked You dream of walls that hold us in prison It's just a scar, at least that's what they call it And we're free to fall

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