Race The Sun - 460 To Nowhere

my heart plays a metronome
and my mind is trying to keep tempo
though
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my hands are on the wheel, my feet stomp down
and the gas burns faster through every yellow light
and i wonder if i went even faster than this speed,
would my mind just stretch to the point where the pressure wrinkles my face
either way i go, i will still gain a year
never would i had though
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t this night
i will drift to sleep to the applauding rain
and ill attempt to remember the dream ill have
it could take days till it eventually turns into deja vu
and i know ill roll over and extend my arm as though
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here well toast to unfamiliar faces
in dreams richmond does this to me
to us and this map uncharted
in dreams richmond does this to