Starlet
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I still remember driving
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our lights disturbed the high way,
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exchanging looks and dancing off the road.
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Rose petals
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strewn about like broken glass
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on a freeway where
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a passer-by enjoys a snowy day
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Im screaming
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You're dancing in the rearview
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The engine's burning
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and angels come to life through
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indents in the snow
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I'm giving life to
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the wasted nights that breathe
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And I'm holding on to
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the winter night, it's beaten me
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People make good wood for fires
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but we're too hot to burn
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Hit the brakes, I cried
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This could be a dream
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if I just closed my eyes
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While I'm giving life to
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the wasted nights that breathe
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And I'm holding on to
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the winter night, it's beaten me again
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My face is numb
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Your cheeks are cold
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Children watch the crash unfold
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Before their eyes, breaths become
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spirits in the cold
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Stumbling out I trip and fall
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And watch you lie like a porcelin doll
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Shivering and Shivering
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You've gone away, You've gone away
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And this could be too much for me
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your body stopped but your heart
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kept driving
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across the land, your never felt
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it go (go) it go (go) it go
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While I'm giving life to
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the wasted nights that breathe
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And I'm holding on to
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the winter night, it's beaten me again
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It's not in the words you told me
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It's all in the way you looked at me.
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(In unison)
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I'm giving life to
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the wasted nights that breathe
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While holding on to
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the winter night, it's beaten me
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People make good wood for fires
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but we're too hot to burn
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Hit the brakes, I cried
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This could be a dream
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if I just closed my eyes
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Dancing In The Rearview
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| As Tall As Lions |
