| Hear the drivers of the window
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| When you listen to cars
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| Mad accelerations
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| Showing who they are
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| Urgency in their aggression
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| As they fight to make it home
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| Loud in their confessional
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| It’s an endless conversation
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| Rumbling out across the land
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| Accelerated nation
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| Put a wheel in every hand
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| White line was a fever
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| Now it’s spread the whole world wide
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| Each private true believer
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| Come together to collide
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| In every tree, there is a forest
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| Every bee, there is a hive
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| Every universe before us
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| Unmistakably alive
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| When you factor in survival
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| Selfishly, you’ll see the sun
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| It’s just the dream of one arrival
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| Making all the engines run
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| It’s an endless conversation
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| Rumbling out across the land
|
| Accelerated nation
|
| Put a wheel in every hand
|
| White line was a fever
|
| Now it’s spread the whole world wide
|
| Each private true believer
|
| Come together to collide
|
| It’s an endless conversation
|
| Rumbling out across the land
|
| Accelerated nation
|
| Put a wheel in every hand
|
| White line was a fever
|
| Now it’s spread the whole world wide
|
| Each private true believer
|
| Come together to collide
|
| Endless conversation
|
| White line was a fever
|
| Now it’s spread the whole world wide
|
| Each private true believer
|
| Come together to collide |