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Texty: My American Heart. The Innocent Letter.

We talked about dreams,
and they said we were crazy.
But they don't know a thing about me.
We'll drive until the sun comes alive.
Until the sun comes alive.

Trust the speed, trust the night.
I've got your hand, and you've got...

I've never written better,
Such an innocent letter.
With a reason for a heart at the end.
I've never written better,
Don't make me do this again.
Don't make me do this again.

You taught the lessons I've never learned,
(I've never learned).
'Cause I'm best at being burned,
I'm best at leaving hurt.

We'll drive until the sun fades away.
(Sun fades away).
Until the sun fades away.

Trust the speed, trust the night.
I've got your hand, and you've got...
Trust the speed, trust the night.

I've never written better,
Such an innocent letter.
With a reason for a heart at the end.
I've never written better,
Don't make me do this again.
Don't make me do this again.

If this isn't love,
Would you give up, would you give up?
Would you stay, would you run?
Would you give up, would you give up?

I've never written better,
Such an innocent letter.
With a reason for a heart at the end.
I've never written better,
Don't make me do this again.
Don't make me do this again.