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Shadows are my friends 
And the light hates my face 
It hides behind the clouds 
In its institute of grace 
And our children warm their beds 
With dreams of growing old 
But deception has run rampant 
And their futures have been mistold

Just put me in the car 
And drive so far 
Until I'm free again 
And whisper in my ear 
That all these years 
I've been dreaming 
Then you kiss me goodnight 
And it'll be all right 
It'll be all right 
It'll be all right 
It'll be all that I have ever asked of you

Darkness thinks I'm pretty 
And the rain covets my soul 
But the women think I'm ugly 
They care not for hearts of gold 
And freedom teaches nothing 
If only to create 
Lately innocence is jaded 
Only preachers hate

Just put me in the car 
And drive so far 
Until I'm free again 
And whisper in my ear 
That all these years 
I've been dreaming 
Then you kiss me goodnight 
And it'll be all right 
It'll be all right 
It'll be all right 
It'll be all that I have ever asked of you

Just put me in the car 
And drive so far 
Until I'm free again

Then you kiss me goodnight 
And it'll be all right 
It'll be all right 
It'll be all right 
It'll be all that I ever asked of you


-Ryan Gosling, Put Me In the Car