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In the trunk of your car,You don't have to know I think...You don't have to know I think...You don't have to know who you are,Or where you're going.Just buckle up for the ride.In the trunk of your car,You don't have to say, "I'll fly."You don't have to say, "I'll fly."You can sit with your glazed eyesFixed high on the sky and thinkOf a way to leave the ground.A way to leave the ground...You could open up a dark place,And it leaves a bitter taste.You will simply have to stayAnd wait...For a way to leave the ground.A way to leave the ground...A way to leave the ground... Aus Songtexte Mania