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Drive

 

Drive

(アルバム: Drive - 1997)


I know it's late
Now I know I ought to go
Ride in your car now
But please don't drop me home
My head so heavy
Could this be all a dream
Promise me maybes
And say things you don't mean
Let rain fall from concrete-coloured skies
No boy, don't speak
Now you just drive
Drive
Drive
Take me through
Make me feel alive
Alive
When I ride with you
Keep my heart turning
On axles around you
Keep our love burning
Just like it used to do
Now just for us
They could play our favourite tune
Let's not discuss all these things we can't undo
Let rain fall from concrete-colored skies
No boy, don't speak now
You just drive
Drive
Drive
Speed me through
Make me feel alive
Alive
When I ride with you
Let rain fall from concrete-colored skies
No boy, don't speak now
You just drive

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