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Every time I see you Maybe I don't wanna be Caught up in the wreckage, caught up in the wreckage When I'm swerving out the road And I'm blinking at not thinking Stop short gas pedal low And she's thinking about winking Will she start to stop, Will she skip my block for me, just me Telephone yapping foot gas tapping,singing to the radio Song it's blasting chorus lasting, and she doesn't even know.... Every time I see you Maybe I don't wanna be Caught up in the wreckage, caught up in the wreckage(too) Chrome and green not built for two Not drinking but not thinking Scraped knee bent wheel again And I'm thinking about screaming Will she start to stop, Will she skip my block for me, just me From Letras Mania