You've got a fast car
But is it fast enough so we can fly away?
We have got to make a decision
We leave tonight or live and die this way
So remember when we were driving, driving in your car
Speed so fast feel like I was drunk
City lights lay out before us
And your arm felt nice wrapped round my shoulder
And I had the feeling that I belonged
And I had a feeling i could be someone, be someone, be someone
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Ora bem o que tens a dizer sobre isto hein!!!