I'm floating on air
Seeing the world
Like it's not really there
Love is a little drive
Down the highway
Just going on my way
I'm supposed to be safe
But the seatbelt
Unbuckled on its own
My heart like glass
Is not supposed to cut
But it shatters
And when I land
On the concrete
I'll be broken on impact
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