Road Trip

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Step on the gas
We can outrun the storm

Wait, what are you doing?
Don’t push me out the door

My frail body won’t make it
I don’t know where we are

But you’re already far away
I’m talking to myself again

Let the wind carry me
To another life, another start

I tell myself I don’t care
All perfect things fall apart

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