Make a mix tape, hold on to a hand,
Travel together across the land
In a cooped up little car,
Like we think we’re going someplace far.
And we’re too young to know better.
Fall in love with no reservation.
Live life in perpetual youth and sun.
Try and try again with utmost compassion.
Oh, oh, this is my love song to you,
My dear, while we’re driving away,
Never fear, let me sing you this tune,
Run through this field to the moon.
Maybe this is the beginning,
This is the year I fall in love,
This is the day I see a smile like light
In the shadows scattered above.
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