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A song about the blur of youth and late-night freedom. The speaker's head spins between personal hell and dancing, car rides, singing loud on the radio. It captures the intensity and fleeting thrill of those moments.

A song about the blur of youth and late-night freedom. The speaker's head spins between personal hell and dancing, car rides, singing loud on the radio. It captures the intensity and fleeting thrill of those moments.
My head is spinning, I see you wrapping about. I'm sure it's hell night, hell night, 'cause in my mind we're smiling off the dance floor, late night skinning, thinking like we're on our own ride. Got the worst though, 'cause we're so young, we're so young. We're in your car, singing crazy through the radio, our memories like top