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We rule these nights with an iron-clad fist We stand in intersections And scream melodies to what never was or always is These car seats become thrones to these winding roads And as her hands wind into mine With a head on the window pane Her tears will paint landscapes (She creates art while drifting in and out of sleep) Somewhere in the back of your head There's a typewriter writing your paperback romance (It's fighting and struggling) Covered in sweat Recovering from the last time you tried to smother it in it's sleep And it can't right if it can't breath And if it can't write then there's nothing for you to be afraid of So for now, in the bright lights, I just watch you dance Twirl and spin While to the music you're singing Repeating again and again Repeating again and again That's more than a dress Repeating again and again