Traffic

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Staring at my steering wheel when our song came onSitting in traffic backed up on Lake ShoreBacked up like the blood in my veinsbecause my heart hasn't had a beat since you leftThe only thing getting through are thoughts of youSitting bumper to bumper inside my mindThe road paved with good intentions and broken promisesThe words I want to speakSit single file at the tip of my tongueWaiting to take their exitI finally start movingAnd just when I pick up speedI pass by where we first kissedI collide with the realityThat I'm stuck in placeThe world may keep spinningBut I'm not going anywhere

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