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by The Rocket Summer

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Idiot or fearless I confess I am. Naive...yeah I dream American.
I swing with no net on that trapeze. Beats, beats, beats, beats me.

You crash on a couch within my head
Bumming around and don´t pay rent
I´ve been in danger for you for so long
So come on...

There are not one but two hundred thousand miles on my car.
To be with you I´ve driven far, but I loved you that much.
Yes I made those morning coffee drinks at four AM for a ring, but I loved you that much.
I stood up to that gang by myself. When they messed with you, I had no help, but I loved you that much.
And remember the time I wrote that song and many folks sang along? Yeah I loved you that much.

May I cut into your plans and cause a ruckus?
Let´s break some records in some books. You´ll never pop until you´re shook up.
If a picture paints a thousand words, how come I´m speechless and full of nervous.
All I got is... So come on...

There are not one but two hundred thousand miles on my car.
To be with you I´ve driven far, but I loved you that much.
Yes I made those morning coffee drinks at four AM for a ring, but I loved you that much.
I stood up to that gang by myself. When they messed with you, I had no help, but I loved you that much.
And remember the time I wrote that song and many folks sang along? Yeah I loved you that much.

Older times are out of sight. I thought about it and I kinda died.
A kid and kite, a flickering light. I thought about it, I thought about and I kinda died.
Because all good things come to an end.
But the end will be the dirt between us.
The end will be the dirt will be the end.

I won´t settle down, I won´t settle down.
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