Black Car (feat. ALMA) - Acoustic

It was like a movie scene
 A cut out from a magazine
 We are not even real
 Nor are the things we think we feel
 Going back to 030
 Fly for twenty hours or so
 Thousand miles apart in heart and soul
 Now the rubber's burning
 Now the wheels are turning
 I don't care as long as you don't
 We go driving in your black car
 Pick me up and love fast
 We go driving in your black car
 Pick me up and love fast
 Oh, yeah, yeah
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 We go driving in your black car
 Yeah, we both ain't got too much trust
 And we're acting like superstars
 I'm a fool for you, fuck the rest
 America to my hometown
 Back and forth you stick around
 Don't think about the future now
 Now I've spent my money
 All on you, honey
 I don't feel sorry (sorry, no, oh)
 We go driving in your black car
 Pick me up and love fast
 We go driving in your black car
 Pick me up and love fast
 We're dying for connection
 Hoping that we'll get some
 Some sort of reaction
 Maybe we just need attention
 We go driving, we go driving
 We go driving in your black car
 We go driving, we go driving
 We go driving in your black car
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 We go driving in your black car
 Pick me up and love fast
 We go driving in your black car
 Pick me up and love fast
 We go driving in your black car
 Pick me up and love fast
 Oh, yeah, yeah
 Oh, yeah, yeah
 Oh, yeah, yeah
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