you got a fast car
i want a ticket to anywhere
maybe we make a deal
maybe together we can get somewhere

you got a fast car
but is it fast enough so we can fly away
we gotta make a decision
we leave tonight or live and die this way

i remember we were driving driving in your car
the speed so fast i felt like i was drunk
city lights lay out before us
and your arm felt nice wrapped ‘round my shoulder
and i had a feeling that I belonged
and i had a feeling i could be someone, be someone, be someone

-kinagrannis&boyceavenue*fastcar