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Forehead pressed to the window pane
Condensates
Exhale slowly
I trace your name, I trace your name
And the friends back home would not believe me
But the rain drops streaking won't deceive

Ready, ready, no
Ready, ready, no
I'm not steady, no
I'm not steady, no
Gonna hydroplane
Don't you hit the fucking brakes
Staring at your name
Watch it fade



Credits
Writer(s): William Cole
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