Off the road, somewhere I don't know
Soon with you, it's gonna blow
In your car for hours and days
Weeks and months, windows rolled down
We pass small cities and big ones too
I brought one promise, not one for you
We drive fast, sunsets low
I wanna reach the son before I get old
Deserts and Fields and the pine trees
Music my father played me
yourself
windows
trees
those
things
taken
somewhere
smile
small
feeling
thought
father
wanna
before
could
reach
drive
sunsets
overloaded
weeks
deserts
cities
accident
fields
gonna
shade
hours
months
rolled
brought
child
music
never
played
promise
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