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It's bad luck to talk
On these rides
Your mind on the road
Your dilated eyes
Watch the clouds float
White ferrari
I had a good time
I let you out
At central
I didn't care
To state the plain
Kept my mouth closed
We're both so familiar
White ferrari
I had a good time
White ferrari
Good times stuck by me
But you gotta go now
I know
I know
I know
You gotta go now
I know
I know
I know
Driving out
Into the sun
Let the ultraviolet
Cover me up
Went looking for
A creation myth
I ended up
With a pair of cracked lips
Windows down
Heater on
Big bolts of lightening
Hanging low
Over the coast
Everyone's convinced
It's a government drone
I'm sure we're taller in another dimension
You say we're small and
Not worth the mention
You're tired of moving
Your body's aching
We could vacay
There's places to go
I'm sure we're taller in another dimension
You say we're small and
Not worth the mention
You're tired of moving
Your body's aching
We could vacay
There's places to go
I'm sure we're taller in another dimension
You say we're small and
Not worth the mention
You're tired of moving
(A haunted house)
Your body's aching
(A picket fence)
To float around
And ghost my friends
No I'm not afraid
To disappear
The billboard said