Top down, wind in hair kind of song. That’s where I aspire to be.
Top down, wind in hair kind of song.

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singinglettuce
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Just remembering fun times I’ve had just driving with my friends to no particular destination.

Top down, wind in hair kind of song. That’s where I aspire to be.

In the back ends of Hollywood, the game of left, right, or straight. That’s where I aspire to be.

The feeling I could never be alone. That’s where I aspire to be.

Screaming, laughing, crying; all while parked in the Walmart at one. That’s where I aspire to be.

The pleasant memories of my past, where I was free. That’s where I aspire to be.

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