Driving fast
Moving past the sunrise
You and I
Racing toward the big sky
Standing still
The scenery is changing
This is real
My senses slowly fading
Life is strange
Life is strange
Life is strange
There is no rhyme or reason
We're moving with the season
Drifting off
I like the way it feels
Lifting off
With both hands on the wheel
Life is strange
Life is strange
Life is strange
There is no rhyme or reason
We're moving with the season
Artist: Gamma Ray
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