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in a swerve on a curve |
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see an opposum through the glass |
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i'm dizzy in the back |
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can you please tell me where i'm at |
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taxicab |
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you're going so fast |
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take me back |
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taxicab |
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let up on the gas |
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bring me back |
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how did i get here |
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i spell burning leaves |
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i don't recognize the scenery |
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i don't think i'm ready |
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i can't find my money |
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and this is not where i thought i would be |
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taxicab |
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you're going so fast |
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bring me back |
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taxicab |
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let up on the gas |
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i think i wanna go back |
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pink hearts and green rivers |
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orange cones and red deserts |
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black birds and white snow |
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and graveyards and stone walls |
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and hard sounds and something that's sparkling on the ground |
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rain drops and lightning |
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and a girl on a bike |
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she is sneaking out tonight |
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a wet plastic bag hanging from a tree branch |
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and a dog with no collar |
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taxicab |
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you're going so fast |
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taxicab |
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it's going too fast |
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gone like that |