numberfive

You've got a fast car but is it fast enough so we can fly away? We have got to make a decision, we leave tonight or live and die this way. So remember when we were driving, driving in your car, the speed so fast, felt like I was drunk... City lights lay out before us and your arm felt nice wrapped round my shoulder, I had the feeling that I belonged, I had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone...