Feel the speed through the intersection
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Sheets of rain I seek out cars
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Hands in gloves grip handlebars
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Ride alone to the pub in the dark
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I get a little wet but I don't have to park
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And the lights start flashing green and red as I ride
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A car turns left and I slide
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I can't turn back
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I make contact
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Blinkers smash into mosaic
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Then I start flying
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Always think we get more time
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Now flying through the air
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Maybe living maybe dying
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In this motor crash it's you who comes to mind
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Don't we always wish had more time
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I'm thrust slow mo through time and space
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Details smash and
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I protect my face
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And then I see yours
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And go to a time when we just knew
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Mister death in the car below
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Doesn't even slow
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And away he goes
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In the majesty of a motor crash
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You skid into my darkness forming
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Sex and death, heartbreak and strife
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But I give no warning
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[Chorus]
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Here it comes, my hit and run
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Come down hard and roll to my feet
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And rain washes blood now off concrete
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People turn away and I just had to laugh
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Cause I'm still flying
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Living and dying
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[Chorus]
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And I'd like to thank mister death for what he's done
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Cause I got to walk away from my hit and run
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Mysteries are not so empty
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Cause I saw you
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At my hit and run
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My Hit And Run
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| Third Eye Blind |
