Driving,
Feels like we're flying
Climbing you gotta riding
My best friend, behind the wheel land
The mountain will make the ocean, anytime out
Tamiup, good lady station
Papercup, you get the emotion
My best plan, is go no direction Policeman, will have to say
"Hey, where's my job?"
Don't nothing run
Cause we're on the run
Adrenaline rush
And a highway sun
Don't really know what
The pressure zone
(?) Iiiiiim im im on the run!
Writer(s): Gene Alexander Barbe, Brice Montessuit, Pierre Lassegues
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