I've got an ear to the wall.
The wind would take us.
Ride all night.
Like a bullet from a gun.
Ride all night.
Your eyes don't lie.
Take me, take me.
Fan the fire.
I'll fill it floor to ceiling.
I'll meet you in the front seat.
Headlights off.
I'm a fugitive, a victim and, a criminal.
To hide us in the dark.
Hide us in the dark.
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