| Pull the top down, use your knees to drive.
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| I’ll make it worth your while just let me taste the sky.
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| You pressed your mouth on mine and fed me a star
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| then said «we never can truly know who we are.»
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| know who we are.
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| With the lights out and the night inside
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| the broken radio was playing suicide.
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| I felt myself falling.
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| I confessed to you «I saw a body.»
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| You said you’d seen a few.
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| This night has only just begun.
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| If there’s discretion that you’ve not abandoned now’s the time.
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| We’ll burn to best the morning’s son.
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| Go grab your bag I’ll bring the gun, the gun.
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| Keep the top down use your knees to drive.
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| I’ll hide these words. |
| They’re only yours to find.
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| You pressed your mouth on mine and said they’d call us stars.
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| You said «we never can truly know who we are.»
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| This night has only just begun.
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| If there’s discretion that you’ve not abandoned now’s the time.
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| We’ll burn to best the morning’s son.
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| Go grab your bag I’ll bring the gun, the gun.
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| Everything was burning bright.
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| Everyone was frightened.
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| You said stay strong.
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| Everybody knowing that what we’d invited
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| still remains when we’re gone.
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| This night has only just begun.
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| If there’s discretion that you’ve not abandoned now’s the time.
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| We’ll burn to best the morning’s son.
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| Go grab your bag I’ll bring the gun, oh.
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| This night has only just begun.
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| If there’s discretion that you’ve not abandoned now’s the time.
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| We’ll burn to best the morning’s son.
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| Go grab your bag I’ll bring the gun, the gun.
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| I’ll bring the gun
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| Oh… |