When I’m foggy and forgotten
And my only hope is escape
I run away
In my mind my suitcase
Is already packed
And I know how to drive
The perfect old red Cadillac
That sits at the top of the driveway
Waiting for me
To break
And finally run
And my only hope is escape
I run away
In my mind my suitcase
Is already packed
And I know how to drive
The perfect old red Cadillac
That sits at the top of the driveway
Waiting for me
To break
And finally run
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