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Dashboard glow, empty streets
Ordering fries just to feel some heat
Speaker blasting Frank Ocean loud
Trying to escape from this lonely cloud
Intercom static, "Can I take your order?"
I want a peace of mind and a little water

Driving circles round the block
Watching minutes tick on the clock
I’m not hungry, I’m just empty
Memories of you, yeah, I got plenty
Neon signs reflecting in my tears
Feels like I’ve been driving for years

Should I pull up to your place?
Or is that a mistake I can't erase?
Parked in the lot, eating alone
Checking for a signal on my phone
This grease ain't fixing the hole in my chest
Put the seat back, try to get some rest

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