why don't we drive on and on?
i don't care what road we take.
middle of nowhere is fine with me.
middle of nowhere is fine with me.
you sure look lovely.
take the wheel so i can keep my eyes on you and make sure not to blink.
if i stare long enough maybe your good looks will wear off on me.
we sit so close and i'm keeping time on your thigh.
hang a cross from the rear view mirror
and pray that i'm never back where i used to be.
let's go to another place.
how about out of this town?
middle of nowhere is fine with me.
middle of nowhere is fine with me.
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or maybe we're better driving in the garage.
exhuast and carbon monoxide fills the space between you and me.
breathe deeply our last breath.
your hand in mine.
blanket of smoke screen.
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