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Like a mantaray gliding serene through strange farmland, |
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newly runaway, I got away clean in your car, |
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in your hands. |
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Sliding the warm black tongue highway, |
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your hands there, so smooth, between between my legs |
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the cornfields sigh with freedom |
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Feel the world open wider |
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(turning me inside out) |
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See the trees, wild in the breeze, dancing insane |
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Quiet older guy |
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driving us deep into nowhere |
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I'm soldered to your side |
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while stuttering stars, spit and strewn, wink and stare |
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The wind whips so wildly |
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from our speed, |
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stirring such a frenzy deep in me |
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my heart becomes unbolted |
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Feel the world open wider |
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(turning me inside out) |
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See the trees, wild in the breeze, dancing insane |
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fifteen year old, love hungry girl, |
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a flower, in the fist of the world |
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flying in a fat blue car |
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eyes wide, fresh heart |
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Feel the world open wider |
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(turning me inside out) |
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See the trees, wild in the breeze, dancing insane, dancing insane |
