you looked out the window in my room
you said look at that moon
i thought "look at that face"
you rode 800 miles per hour
300 thousand horse power
700 long days
it was 3 am sitting in your car
under those bright northwestern kind of stars
your heart skipped a beat
when the shadow of the trees
danced against the windows
to the beat of you and me
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