From the recording Runaway
Lyrics
Only green lights, on every corner
One after the next, right in order
And I’m shutting my phone down
Tanks filled three quarters
I’m ready to ride this Ford across any border
But first… the open road
Are you going in my direction?
Don’t need a map or navigation
On our way to our destination
Cuz all roads lead to this vibration, yeah
I only put my lipstick on in my rearview mirror
Never looking back again and over my two shoulders
Top down on this ‘64 Mustang
Only come if you can hang
Let’s take this baby to 88!
No looking back, baby
No looking back
No looking back, baby
No, no looking back
No looking back, baby
No looking back
No looking back, baby
No, no looking back
No looking back, baby
No looking back
No looking back, baby
No, no looking back
No looking back, baby
No looking back
No looking back, baby
No, no looking back
Objects will appear, closer than they seem
And speeding this fast may feel extreme
But I’m taking my hair down
And I’m letting out a scream
I’m feeling the breeze and living free
So now…we head for the coast
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