chocolate

It always smells like chocolate in my car

I could hear you talking though your far

Echoes as the radio spherics start

Raise it up, they’re playing my favorite part

 

Trees of neon, dark, and ever green

Loving you is not some distant dream

Blushing red to us complimenting

We kick it in our cars, it’s you and me

 

And I can see you look at me

Ways I always want to see

Flowers growing on the beach

Love is not a distant dream

 

And you no longer in my mind

I see now with open eyes

You no longer in my mind

You no longer have to hide

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