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Allie Sandt
Allie Sandt
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I'm staring at my ceiling
Saturday in June
Wondering what to do
On this lazy green afternoon
It's funny how things work out
When I think I'll try
To ask you to drop by
But you're already outside
And you don't care if I
Talk far too long
You laugh along and I
Think it's pretty nice
When we drive with nowhere to go
We're hiding in the kitchen
A quarter after 3
Too alive to sleep
And then we watched the moon cross the sea
ba ba da ba ba ba
ba ba da ba ba ba
It's gotten late enough to
Feel a little sad
But it's not so bad
Cause you understand and I know
You wouldn't care if I
Was anywhere
You'd just be there and I
Think it's pretty nice
When we drive with nowhere to go
We've never been so far but
I can't wait til when
I see you again
Cause you're my best friend
And you just call me up
And no time at all
Has ever felt so small and I
Think it's pretty nice
When we drive
With nowhere to go
Written by: Allie Sandt
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