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I can tell that you're trying not to open your eyes, but the sun is too bright.
Come, give up and move on. Leave that city and drive to nowhere.
I followed the sun as it passed by my streets, my friends, my home.
And I swore under my breath that they would never see my face around here.
Never Again. I shut the door and put that beater in gear.
I watched your face get smaller in my rear-view mirror.
I put my finger out and I screamed,
"Here's that white picket fence. Here's that American dream."
