It Doesn'T Have To End
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6:20I wanted to stop My eyes were so dilated The traffic seemed syncopated And my car turned me on Oooh, I'm driving to heaven Driving to heaven And there's no way back home Oooh, I'm driving to heaven Driving to heaven And there's no way back home I wanted to breathe The air had been confiscated The ground was unrelated And the light turned me on Oooh, I'm driving to heaven Driving to heaven And there's no way back home I wanted to stop My eyes were so dilated The traffic seemed syncopated And my car turned me on Oooh, I'm driving to heaven Driving to heaven And there's no way back home Oooh, I'm driving to heaven Driving to heaven And there's no way back home