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We could be whatever

Car, train, bus, or jet plane

Let’s leave this place

Without a trace

We’ll be whatever we want to be

I’ll take your hand

If you’ll take mine

We’ll be whatever we want to be

Car, train, bus, or jet plane

Let’s leave this place

Without a trace

Only grounded by our imagination

So if you take my hand

Then I’ll take yours

We’ll be whatever we want to be

Let’s leave this place

Without a trace

Your hand in mine

Sounds so damn fine

We’ll be whatever we want to be