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《unamerican beauty》 作词 : Arthur Besna/Lee Newell/Paige Duddy
I never liked Sundays
But I don't know what day it is
When I'm driving
It's getting late, but I'll go a little further (Further)
You know I
I never think about that time when (Time when)
My house burned down
But I do when I'm driving (Ah, ah, ah)
I know it's strange but I'll miss that day (Ah)
Ashes falling form the sky in LA
I've made some mistakes, but nothing's forever
And when tomorrow comes and I'm not where you left me
Just know that I'll be
Driving
I'll be driving
Got my mind on repeat
On fake leather seats
I'm driving
I drove past thе gun range
And I saw a shooting star
Through the glass of my beat-up car (Ah, ah, ah)
I know it's latе but I'll go a little further
Don't ask me what I wished for (Don't ask)
You shouldn't even bother
'Cause I'd have to kill you
And I don't wanna deal with that right now
Lashes falling from my eyes, it's okay
I've made some mistakes but nothing's forever
And when tomorrow comes and I'm not where you left me
Just know that I'll be
Driving (Driving, driving)
I'll be driving (Driving)
And this seatbelt is the closest I've felt to
Real arms around me (Driving)
Ashes falling form the sky in LA
I've made some mistakes but nothing's, no, nothing's forever
If tomorrow comes and I'm not where you left me
Just know that I'll be
Drag a canyon to PCH
I made mistakes all over town
The friend I made at the liquor store
I wonder how he's doing now
I think I'll keep this car forever
The stereo sounds so f!cking good
Don't know when I'll be arriving
So I keep on driving