Tell him Iв'm drivingitв's alright Turning on this wheel Turning on headlights A hundred different bibles by my side In my white gown I go flying down Oh my eyesit cannot be He said noit cannot be All that timeit cannot be Easy saidit cannot be The ghosts fly their asses off tonight Iв'm just driving till it dies Tell him Iв'm drivingitв's alright You tell him that I had a skin-full You tell him that I couldnв't sit still Imagine your whole self is filled with light Your voice ringing out Through the whole fucking town Oh my eyes it cannot be He said noit cannot be All that timeit cannot be Oh my eyesit cannot be You tell him Iв'm driving You tell him Iв'm driving...
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