Driving Home

Driving fast straight to my house
I'm thinking of you
While tambourine shakes in my brain

Drumming the wheel
Stereo FM
Enjoying the taste of your skin

I'm with you

Smelling the spirit of life
And begging to arrive
I guess I committed a crime

I made you cry

I did it my way

And everytime I go behind
Just know I realize I wasted your life
Believe me I made it over
But I would preferred to let me die
And now that you are not here anymore
It's weird but I'm feeling at home
With you

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