me myself I got nothing to prove

you got a fast car
but is it fast enough so we can fly away
we gotta make a decision
we leave tonight or live and die this way

i remember we were driving driving in your car
the speed so fast i felt like i was drunk
city lights lay out before us
and your arm felt nice wrapped around my shoulder
and i had a feeling that i belonged
and i had a feeling i could be someone

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