Driver

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Maya Hawke - Pop

Driver

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[Intro] One, two, three, one [Verse 1] I cook and I clean now I do different things than I used to do Feel I'm always rinsin' dishes I load them and I think about you I imagine my mom and dad Loosely neckin' in the back of a taxi cab I'd give everything I'll ever have to see them happy Kissin' just like that [Chorus] And oh, I can watch it in the movies I don't wanna see it that crafted and clear Wanna be the pervert driver Gazin' at them through a tilted mirror [Verse 2] I stay up, I play Backgammon now Not to dirty a glass, I drink straight from the spout I sleep through the night now On the medication you left at my house I miss you like the soft spot at the top of my baby skull's rose I miss you like my fontanеls I miss you like my openness that closеd [Chorus] Now I'll tell you a secret A secret that everyone already knows You remind me of my father Your attitude, your disheveled clothes [Verse 3] Thinkin' of you makes me happy Happy that my father, he got free That even though it hurt me He can be whoever the hell he wants to be [Chorus] You see, a free man can be a relied on Trusted not to let go of the bike Nothin' stickin' his feet to the ground No one's holdin' a string to his kite

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