Clark

Bad luck to talk on these rides Mind on the road, your dilated eyes Watch the clouds float, white Ferrari Had a good time (Sweet 16, how was I supposed to know anything?) I let you out at Central I didn't care to state the plain Kept my mouth closed We're both so familiar White Ferrari, good times Stick by me, close by me You were fine, you were fine here That's just a slow body You left when I forgot to speak So I text to speech, lesser speeds Texas speed, yes Basic takes its toll on me Eventually, eventually, yes Ah, on me eventually, eventually, yes I care for you still, and I will (and I will) forever That was my part of the deal, honest We got so familiar Spending each day of the year White Ferrari (oh), good times In this life (life), in this life (life) One too many years Some tattooed eyelids on a facelift Thought you might want to know now Mind over matter is magic, I do magic If you think about it, it'll be over in no time And that's life (oh-oh, oh) (Love) I'm sure we're taller in another dimension You say we're small and not worth the mention You're tired of movin', your body's achin' (whoo, ooh) We could vacay, there's places to go Clearly, this isn't all that there is (no way) Can't take what's been given (no way) But we're so okay here, we're doing fine (no way) Primal and naked You dream of walls that hold us in prison (ah) It's just a skull, least that's what they call it And we're free to roam - White Ferrari bye Frank Ocean