| Want you gone for good
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| Ever since you ran me off the road
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| Lost my confidence, a little bit
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| When my car spinned out control
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| See the glass fall into my lap
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| Body laying in the grass
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| Hit an oak tree then my head hit the dash
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| You stop me in my tracks
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| Oh well
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| You and me
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| We’re both a little different
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| Straight C’s and we’ve both been spending
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| Mom’s car was the only one driven around this small city, yeah, yeah
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| And when my dad I wasn’t living with
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| Always upset screaming at me
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| That’s what happened when you look at him
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| You wiped my tears off when we first met
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| Damn
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| I know there’s something that we both shared
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| That no one around here does
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| No one really cares as much as we do
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| And now that school’s out
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| Nothing ruled out
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| In a field, but it’s getting late now
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| But we both layed down, stayed out
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| That’s what we did all summer
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| Lover
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| Oh well
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| Oh well
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| Oh well
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| Oh well
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| Oh well
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| You make me so happy, now
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| And time don’t fly, it accelerate
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| Suicide to the side on my better days
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| Mom gave me thirty days for me to get out
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| Went to my friend’s house, fell asleep on his couch
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| Think the world might end
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| See the sky turn red
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| Neighbor house on fire
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| She was pulled out dead
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| I remember going over there to help her move in
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| Hadn’t seen her since
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| Maybe I shoulda stopped by
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| Lot of fireworks with your V-cars
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| Window by the bed
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| While we free fall, see stars
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| I’ll just smoke in the basement
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| And we were both wishing we taped it
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| You never know who could make you this happy
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| Awkward silence, then the two people laughing
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| It happens
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| They’re so lucky to have it
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| Said I’m lucky to have it (you)
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| from what he’s coming from
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| Watch you move, fast
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| No doubt, I’m falling now
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| Want you gone for good
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| Ever since you ran me off the road
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| Lost my confidence, little bit
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| When my car spinned out control
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| See the glass fall to my lap
|
| Body laying in the grass
|
| Hit an oak tree then my head hit the dash
|
| You stopped me in my tracks
|
| Oh well
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| Oh well
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| Oh well
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| Oh well
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| Oh well
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| Oh well
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| You make me so happy, now |