| It was new for the both of us
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| Crossing over rivers and shaking the dust
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| From our shoes
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| Talking to you
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| You held on to the sleeve on my shirt
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| But it was you that had me hanging onto all of your words
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| Drove fast
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| My foot on the gas
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| And on that night so humid I could barely breathe
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| You drifted up so damn close to me
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| And the rest, it unfolded so rapidly
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| Put your hands on me
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| I like to drive around when it’s late
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| I like the night so you stay awake with me, baby
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| Watching the glass fog up
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| Outside, doesn’t matter to us
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| We’ll go somewhere quiet and far away
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| You know what I like and you know what to say to me, baby
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| Watching the glass fog up
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| As our breath drowns out the suburbia
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| It was quick but you broke my fall
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| And I’m feeling kinda childish but I wanted to call
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| You mine
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| Would that be alright?
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| I cut you a key, make your home in me
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| You don’t have to worry 'bout wearing
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| Your welcome out
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| You’re always allowed
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| All these nights so humid we can barely breathe
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| And I’m saving up the words I’m too afraid to speak
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| But I think I wanna give you the best of me
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| And I don’t wanna go to sleep
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| I like to drive around when it’s late
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| I like the night so you stay awake with me, baby
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| Watching the glass fog up
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| Outside, doesn’t matter to us
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| We’ll go somewhere quiet and far away
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| You know what I like and you know what to say to me, baby
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| Watching the glass fog up
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| As our breath drowns out the suburbia |