No more upset mornings No more trying evenings This American Dream I am disbelieving When the gas in my tank feels like money in the bank Gonna blow it all this time, take me one last ride For the lights of this city, they only look good when I'm speeding I wanna leave em all behind me cause this time I'm gone Long gone, This time I'm letting go of it all So long, This time I'm gone
If nothing is everything If nothing is everything I'll have it all If nothing is everything then I will have it all
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