We chase the sun as it burns over us. The world is ours for the taking. We're always trying to chase it but only a few can catch it. Desire rushing through our veins; let's try and make the sun our home.
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Because baby, if I'm worth it, you'll chase me across the country, give me a rose every morning, and propose to me every night with a letter. Cause baby, you have to prove I'm worth it.