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We were driving through England, sometimes you just got to get away
Looking for that cloudless spot up north down at the bay
The night sky was full of fallen stars, at least 128
And we talked about our fallen dreams and about those wishes we've made
They appear in the unknown space in all colours and shades
But seen through mirrored eyes theyre losing some of their wight
We were taken by the startrails, destination unknown
And the next day we drove into the sun, we drove all the way home