| Don’t turn your back on me
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| Or read in between my words
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| I’m trying to drag this out
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| Taking the scenic route
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| I know we could get there much faster if we wanted to
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| But that isn’t what you and I came here to do
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| No nails to untie the knots
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| No veins left to take the shots
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| No touch to end a fight
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| Or letting who’s wrong be right
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| We’re just sitting like novels we’ve picked up but never read through
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| You think you know my ending, I think I know yours, too
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| You see, nowhere in these old conversations is there anything new
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| Even though we know the sun will rise
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| Every ray of light still takes us by, by surprise
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| Baby, leave it all behind
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| Baby, leave it all behind
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| Missed a road sign
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| I don’t want to get home soon
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| Drive the car all the way around the moon
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| Baby, we could get lost
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| We have another state to cross
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| We could find each other out
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| Tell our secrets on the scenic route
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| I don’t want to get home soon
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| Drive the car around the moon
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| I don’t want to crush you or rush you
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| I’m not going faster if you want to and if you want to
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| I don’t want to rush you or crush you
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| But I won’t go faster if you want to
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| It’s not what we came here to do
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| I just want to drive
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| I just want to drive |