I r o l l t h e w i n d o w d o w n
And then begin to breathe in
The darkest country road
And the strong scent of evergreen
From the passenger seat as you are driving me home.
Then looking upwards
I s t r a i n my eyes and try
To tell the difference between shooting stars and satellites
From the passenger seat as you are driving me home.
"Do they
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