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the cold air fills my lungs

and i love the smell of asphalt after a rain

my hair whips around my face

the cloudy grey skies are so safe

the smell of the wet trees

breathing cold air is like breathing fresh

roll your windows down i dare you

feel the cool water on your skin you know you're real

baby you're sweet like honey

how do i show you what in my head

how do i know if you really love me

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