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Wild like a summer day

Wild the setting sun

Mild as we drove along

The skyroof wind feeling

Star rooms where only the street is living

Our heads could only fit so far

We were standing through your car

Simple and charming

The glass that is shifting

Protecting us from the green flash

I read the grey in your eyes

I dare to look outside

This little car is broken palms

I feel the world and I feel the calm

I lay my head on your lap

The music on the radio is not good enough for us

I knew something was happening

I knew something was happening

Changing is better they say

Change is a scary thing

Change is an open window

What if i never made it out

I knew something was happening

I read the grey in your eyes 

I dared to look outside 

This little car is broken palms 

I feel the world and I feel the calm