When I was young you let me drive
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we kept it under 55
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back then I couldn't reach the pedal
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you help me find the parachute
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to catch the wind that slows the fall
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waiting for the dust to settle
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well it hard to hold on to the bird who fly
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when you know it belongs to the sky
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and you have to let it go until
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One day I'll hear everything you say
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I might even try your way
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I'm not slowing down
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I found speed feels better faster
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The quicker I can get what I'm after
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I'm not afraid of disaster
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I like to ride the wilder side
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Speed feels better
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Boring and a waste of time
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till I take the leap and you know it feels sublime
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I get the rush and i know I'm living
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well it hard to hold on to the bird who fly
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when you know it belongs to the sky
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and you have to let it go until
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One day I'll hear everything you say
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I might even try your way
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I'm not slowing down
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I found speed feels better faster
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The quicker I can get what I'm after
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I'm not afraid of disaster
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I like to ride the wilder side
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Speed feels better
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It feels better
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Speed feels better
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Maybe you're right, maybe you know
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I'm on my own
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Crash and burn and you rise again
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you leave the ground and you ride the wind
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I'm gonna even if it takes forever
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One day I'll hear everything you say
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I might even try your way
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I'm not slowing down
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I found speed feels better faster
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The quicker I can get what I'm after
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I'm not afraid of disaster
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I like to ride the wilder side
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Speed feels better
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It feels better
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Speed feels better
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feels better
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yeah yeah yeah
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Speed Feels Better
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Michael Tolcher |