Drive

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One foot on the gas
Watching for the turn
I'm scared we'll crash
And we will burn

One ready to brake
I can see the end of the road
My heart begins to ache
My mind in panic mode

Hand on the wheel
Love is driving into a dust storm
Blindly trying to feel
This is not the norm

Hand in hand
You and me
There we stand
Under a willow tree

I'm so afraid
One flaw, one mistake
One poor grade
Will force a break

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11.9.14

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