très décevant

Sep 22, 2005 08:47

looking back on all of my journal entries, it's amazing to see where i've come from and where i've been the past year; i'm a completely different person than i was then and i can't believe i was how i was. as fun and important as it was then, it's all pretty fucking pointless

you got a fast car
i want a ticket to anywhere
maybe we make a deal
maybe together we can get somewhere
anyplace is better
starting from zero got nothing to lose
maybe we'll make something
but me myself i got nothing to prove
i remember we were driving driving in your car
the speed so fast i felt like i was drunk
city lights lay out before us
and your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder
and i had a feeling that i belonged
and i had feeling I could be someone
i'd always hoped for better
thought maybe together you and me would find it
i got no plans i ain't going nowhere
so take your fast car and keep on driving
you got a fast car
but is it fast enough so you can fly away
<3
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