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The morning light touches gently on my sides
It got more intensity than meets the eye
Driving home, speeding on the road to bring on chance
Changing lanes breaking down the wall of sound
Turning red, turning green, there's something about the way you ride
Getting gentle, getting brutal, getting anything to feel alive
And I just can't wait
Mom I just can't wait for this to pass
I can't wait to get back on track
I'll keep it forward, keep it simple
Keep it straight for you to mind
I reckon my brain was poorly wired
I never quite unravelled why
And I can't wait for me to float on the river
With a boat of my own
And you know there's nothing you can do
To stop me from making a boat of my own