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I'm driving towards towers tops burning red Sunny day and your real estate will drive me home Stay off the main roads for me because I grew up in demo car city This is how you waste a friend, and I won't call you on it This is what it's like to bend, and I can't break for anyone This is what I wanted when I had everything This is how you waste a friend, and I won't call you on it When can I become when will this be routine Because you know that's all I have for me Stay off my back for me 'cause I grew up in demo car city This is how you waste a friend, and I won't call you on it This is what it's like to bend, and I can't break for anyone This is what I wanted when I had everything This is how you waste a friend, and I won't call you on it |