"The Getaway"
Here I am again
Talking to myself
Sitting at a red light
Both hands on the wheel
How am I supposed to feel?
So much running through my mind
First bạn wanna be free
Now bạn say bạn need me
Giving mixed signals and signs
It's so hard to let bạn in
Thinking bạn might slam the brakes again
Put the pedal down
Heading out of town
Gotta make a getaway
The traffic in my brain's
Driving me insane
This is thêm than I can take
You tell me that bạn tình yêu me first
Then throw your tim, trái tim into reverse
I gotta get away
I can't keep coming back to you
Every time you're in the mood
To whisper something sweet in my ear
It's...
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