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Through the street lights and forfeited lanes
Traveling through illuminated streets and abandoned lanes
With a trunk full of everything that we could get
Transporting a trunk filled with various possessions
There is a place that's safe
There exists a secure place
For those who know no better
Reserved for those lacking awareness or understanding
That's where we keep our hideout hidden
Our secret hideout is concealed there
We're traveling destination-less
Wandering without a specific destination
With an open ticket for a one way trip
Possessing a one-way ticket without predetermined goals
Free of any expectations
Free from any set expectations
And careless while they crack that whip
Carefree despite external pressures
If the sun won't come up tomorrow
If a new day doesn't dawn
This is where I want to be
Expressing a desire to remain in the current situation
No way of knowing how much time you have borrowed
Uncertain about the borrowed time
So I'll try to keep mine free
Striving to keep one's time unburdened
We're traveling destination-less
Continuing the journey without a fixed endpoint
With an open ticket for a one way trip
Possessing a one-way ticket without predefined expectations
Free of any expectations
Free from any anticipated outcomes
And careless while they crack that whip
Remaining carefree despite external pressures
What would you decide
Contemplating decisions in the face of blissful ignorance
When ignorance can be such bliss
Ignorance can bring contentment
You see a car full of zeros destined to die unsatisfied
Observing a car filled with unsatisfied individuals
I don't need to know where we going
Indifferent about knowing the destination
I can still enjoy the ride
Finding joy in the journey itself
We're traveling destination-less
Continuing the journey without a fixed endpoint
With an open ticket for a one way trip
Possessing a one-way ticket without predefined expectations
Free of any expectations
Free from any anticipated outcomes
And careless while they crack that whip
Remaining carefree despite external pressures
What would you decide
Contemplating decisions in the face of blissful ignorance
When ignorance can be such bliss
Ignorance can bring contentment
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