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my first attempt at lyrical writing (song) very short 2009 |
On this hot stretch of straights In black is where i know i'll find you Ahead are all i have yet to uncover and behind are memories of unfit, not you lovers So ill keep riding along Looking into eyes I wish where yours Searching for that touch that once held me so Calling your name Oh, I wish you could hear me |