| Somehow in it for the chase
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| So I run away
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| I run like hell, don’t think
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| For a second that I wasn’t prepared
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| Strange you never did do ask
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| Why I always wore my winter coat
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| For times like these when
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| I’m forced out running in the snow
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| All I asked for was the naked truth
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| Was too much for you to handle
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| Was too much for me to ask
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| Every time that you fake a smile
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| Play the martyr in the play
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| Of the story about you and I
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| Some days everything is
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| Red like roses without thorns
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| Loves me loves me not
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| Soft petals slowly hit the floor
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| Are we supposed to spit it out
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| Until there’s nothing left to break
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| It’s over now this is the end
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| And you better understand
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| Are we supposed to spit it out?
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| Until there’s nothing left to break
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| Send a message that is loud and clear
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| A message that’s so simple
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| That even you can hear
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| They say it took you two whole days
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| To find happiness again on the lips
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| Of another man |