Fearless
We're drivin' down the road, I wonder if you know I'm tryin' so hard not to get caught up now. But you're just so cool, run your hands through your hair, absent mindedly makin' me want you. And I don't know how it gets better than this, you take my hand and drag me head first, fearless.
And I don't know why but with you I dance, in a storm in my best dress, fearless.
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