Can you roll down the window, can I have a cigaretteCan I sweep you for forgiveness,Can I sweep you for regretAnd can you drive a little faster, to clear my headCan you see that I've been crying, can you tell that I've been aloneCan we walk the streets at the same time, I don't mindI'll be quiet and no one will knowAnd can you drive a little faster, take me home(intro to chorus)These are the days that make up the lifetimesThese are the clothes that I wearAnd this is the only thing I wanted more than anything(chorus)I wanna fall, at a million miles an hour with people andLittle picture radios, and I'm smiling but I'mTrying hard not to smileAnd I crave for the little conversationAnd the way you toss your hair back, you're beautifulAnd it suits me fine(solo)(intro to chorus)(chorus)(chorus)These are the days that make up the lifetimesThese are the lifetimes that make up generationsThese are the lifetimes that make up generationsThese are the daysThese are the days that make up the lifetimes
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