Every time I hear this song, I always picture myself driving in a convertible, getting away from life. And then I remember I'm not Annette in Cruel Intentions and that my boyfriend, Sebastian, didn't die and his stepsister/sometimes wannabe lover, Kathryn, wasn't the cause of everything that sucked in high school because her boyfriend dumped. And my life wasn't a 90's remake of Les Liaisons Dangereuses, a.k.a, Dangerous Liaisons. Because that was a really good novel written in the 18th century and showed the depravity of some people.
And if this song would stop playing on the radio so often, I would probably stop thinking I'm a 90's Reese Witherspoon.
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