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My blanket laid out on the grass. Reading novels to each other on a sunny spring Sunday. Quiet hometown suburbia. Waiting patiently to get out of here. Though we're worlds apart now. I can't help think of you. At two in the morning. On a hot summers night. And if I really think of what you said to me. I can't stop for long. So. So long. Come on. This is how we do our hair. My head through your windshield. Dripping blood on your steering wheel. Would it be a blast to your ears. Or would you never drive again. And so long lost love as angels they take me above. Just remember I stopped to say hello. Aus Songtexte Mania