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If My Car Radio Could Hear

Oh, if my car radio could hear
The things it would know
For everything it picked up would be sincere.

The joyous good grade cheer
As my knowledge and GPA grow.
Oh, if my car radio could hear.

The angry road rage jeer
After the car in front of me was going too slow.
For everything it picked up would be sincere.

The hopeless tear
When my mood is low
Oh, if my car radio could hear.

The anxious “first day” fear
That I try not to show.
For everything it picked up would be sincere.

Even simply shifting into first gear
On the high way, hoping my engine doesn’t blow.
Oh, if my car radio could hear.
For everything it picked up would be sincere.

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About woodh2013

I'm the girl that's named after the famous city of lights and cameras, but am too shy to talk to the kid sitting next to me in class. I'm the girl that blasts opera while I commute to and from school, but is in the crowds of rock shows on Friday nights. I'm the girl who can't draw to save her life, but takes beautiful pictures. I'm the girl who worries about everything, even when things aren't so bad. I can't be put in a box, so you want to know more? Read my work.

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