Oh no
The memories patting gently on your heart
shrug it off, shrug it off
We must continue, change is evil
oh no
The road is so black this evening
the lanes unrecognizable
the dashboard left behind miles ago
thoughts are on the menu tonight oh no
the past as an appetizer, the present the main course
What are you really thinking about when
transatlanticism blares from the stereo
and all the periphery comes into focus
i need you so much closer
...
i need you so much closer
who?
i need you so much closer
...oh no
we shall not cry tonight!
who do you really want
when the honda is a hearse
and you ride one last ride
side by side
with another
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