Hit the brakes, pull it now,
Before it's too late, I'll regret it somehow.
Love has a funny way of appearing and disappearing,
From left or right, still, it has to end tonight.
Oh lovely lovely lovely man,
I hoped and jumped on the boat too quickly,
I thought we were rocking the same tune,
Hitting the same notes,
oh lovely lovely lovely man,
I cried at the very end.
Should have hit the brakes when it was yellow
Never should have listened to the words "Gara gara go."
The song in the car was the fuel to my heart,
Now its just...........
I couldn't find the words to continue. Only my tears kept running down my cheek....
Goodnight. Aimi..
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