drive from holy friend by dog eyes

Turn up the heat
I tell you I’m shaking
I wouldn’t say words if I did not mean them
I’m freezing my lips off in this car
Don’t kiss me to warm them
Just drive me so far
I forget how to tell where I am.

Roll up them long sleeves this manual laborous
Damn near my perfect but not for the reasons
Just thought you knew everything
Man I saw you smokin’
Shrug like a caught kid
Damn I told you I’d quit
As soon as I can
Not soon enough but I promise I’ll land

On the soles of my feet
Touching the sand
I would not say words if I did not mean them
Tired of monotony
Just drive this Sequoia please
To some distance where I cannot see
Where I’ll forget how to tell where I am

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