Yet it's the emotions that ignite
Lost in the pit of a tranquil desire
Angry, oh the irony, ready to pick a fight
Unarmed, tied feet, no money left to run
I'll trade you my nothing for a piece of your gum
The sun's coming back out cuz things could be worse
This never would have happened if I'd only had a horse
I was more attached than I realized
To an object, my quite companion
It got me through some broken times
When the best cure left was just to drive
So many memories of the past left behind
A thought process through only that car I would find
The youngest years of my license, now a new song and verse
I'm ready to move onward, but that Ford was a good first
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