There's a place I want to take you,
Where I've only been alone,
But this time I want to let you in,
You'll be the only one I've shown.
It's a place where no one ever goes,
The grass grows and the flowers bloom,
But now we'll go on our escapade,
Free of self-pity, free of gloom.
From where we stand the lights are bright,
The noise is white, the air is thin,
And behind us we leave a trail of dust
When we decide to take a spin.
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