Racing

We'll be fine But I can't control ya Losing Light In your grey Corolla Would you mind If we pulled off to the side And we went the wrong direction for a while Cause we've been sitting here in park Or on the floor of your apartment And we're hardly unpredictable today So we're racing through the line Lean my head right out the window just to try it For a minute where the water hits the highway Would you mind If we pulled off to the side And we drove in with our clothes on, oh all jokes aside