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i want to drive forever. in a car that needs no gas. that way we will never have to stop. unless, of course, it's to go pool hopping down the cape may boardwalk... or to lay on the roof of our old monte carlo, and take pictures of the stars while listening to 1979 and talking about how much we miss our childhood. but never for too long. because the road is where we belong. we can drive off from the wawa parking lot not having a destination, not knowing where to go... but smiling all the way there. when our favorite song plays on the radio, we'll close our eyes and sing every word at the top of our lungs. you won't have to worry about holding on to the wheel, because the road is where we belong, that is where we'll stay. here comes the sun. i'll roll down my window, and throw out upper body. the summer breeze will cool us off if the air conditioner happens to break. soon we'll end up somewhere... not knowing how we got there, or which direction we drove. the only thing we will know is that we are happy. our troubles will be back in a place that won't be thought of.
we'll be infinite.
we'll be infinite.