on my way home
i wrote a tasteless song.
i'll never sing it to a soul.
but i'll sing it to you anytime.
do you have time?
for a single car ride
with you, there's not a thing i wouldn't do.
i reckon i always knew.
love will tear us apart indeed.
love will tear us apart
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