51 lines
712 B
Plaintext
51 lines
712 B
Plaintext
Who am I?
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Who am I?
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Clutching the wheel with both hands
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I'm learning how to drive
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My heart is racing
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Rising
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It's how we survive
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There's a realness to the hands
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That pull you away
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There's a realness to the voice
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That asks you to stay
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You're the door that keeps closing
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Closing on me
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I'm the heart
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Always broken
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Broken by that sound
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It is not enough
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It is not enough
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It's never enough
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It is not enough
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It is not enough
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It's never enough
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Please don't go
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So let's drive
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So let's drive
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Watching the wind with both eyes
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I'm moving away
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Clutching the wheel with both hands
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I'm running away
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Please don't go
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You'll never stay
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________________
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Name A Realness
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Artist Boy Harsher
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Album Yr Body Is Nothing
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