I drive everyday
Passing the same way
Same sound, same Life, same old
I write your name on the window
On the thin air sometimes
To escape the longest drive with your thoughts
Wishing one day to escape my drive with your hands
I said the stars are blind
I take it that back now
Stars had lead the way
Now Its time for us to lead the Drive
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