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You'll drive in my car
Just tell me we are going somewhere
Where the stars meet the sky
And all these people with small dreams
Are looking up at the big screen
Well, am I wrong or am I right?
It's so wonderful

- Guns Out by Young The Giant

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    Love that feeling of waking...morning feeling…well,
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