I can’t / get out / of what I’m into / with you.

I imagine my upcoming road trip to the Grand Canyon looking a little like this. The five of us jammed in the back of the car as Southwest U.S. rolls by in all its glory. Pound the conveniently packed tambourine, roll the windows down. Perfect harmonies.

Nobody’s driving in this fantasy.

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