Is it fast enough so we can fly away?
We gotta make a decision
- leave tonight or live and die this way.
So remember when were driving
Driving in your car
The speed so fast I felt like I was drunk
City lights lay out before us
And I had a feeling that I belonged
And I had feeling I could be someone
Be someone
"Ibland vet jag inte vad jag tänker själv"
Jag har vart där. Tro mig, det blir bättre med tiden.
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