my favorite car
park in front of my window
it could have been perfect
but the color
i want it jade green
cool for my mind
and blend with nature
i want to retract the roof
when i'm cruising
to feel air on my face
and when you're with me
i love your hair flowing away
while sipping coffee
with sunglasses on
i gonna get it right now
'yes, are you kidding me? '
'yes! honey! it's park outside'
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