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Clock Stop

de The Prizefighter

I sat into the dew on a
On a cool suburban summer night
Windows down, my first car idling

With the look of you, a silhouette in the
In the glow of the dash light
Hell, I could hear my own heart beating

You were just a passenger inside
Dreaming of the places I could drive you
But I was just along for the ride
It was cool, me riding with you
It was good, to be riding with you

Remembering days in ways I shouldn't
I shouldn't care, but I just might
They say the past, it bears repeating
Every now and then, in ways I wouldn't
I wouldn't hate another try
What if the past, it bears completing

Cause you were just a passenger inside
Dreaming of the places I could drive you
I was just along for the ride
It was cool, me riding with you
It was good, to be riding with you

Living all, Lah-Di-Dah, Lah-Di-Dah
Lah-Di-Dah, Lah-Di-Dah
Living all, Lah-Di-Dah, Lah-Di-Dah
Lah-Di-Dah, Lah-Di-Dah

It was good, to be riding with you
But now It’s just me at the wheel
Driving on without you

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