Infinite

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You're sitting there behind the wheel

Hair blown back, and I can feel

The rush of wind, the moon shines down

The music blasts from all around

The road is endless, night is young

A touching melody is sung

A careless smile, glowing eyes

Freedom, much to my surprise

Unspoken words now fill my head

I wonder if they should be said

For now, kick back, enjoy the ride

As long as you are by my side

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