| You got me running but I can’t see you
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| You got me running but I can’t see you
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| Another story about a love thing
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| Yeah they’re walking, holding hands, talking up until 3AM
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| Waking up on the flipside
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| Realizing it was all just a dream
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| Can I be writing them songs again, unconsciously?
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| I’m making habits inside a fabricated truth, sleeping
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| You got me running but I can’t see you
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| Covering your tracks, you’re hidden
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| Yeah don’t remind me, don’t remind me
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| You don’t want me finding you
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| You got me running but I can’t see you
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| Covering your tracks, you’re hidden
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| And don’t remind me, don’t remind me
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| You got me fighting you
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| In your dreams looks like a feeling
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| Living it out like it’s a reality
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| We stand poised and self-destroyed
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| Until we drift back to our home
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| Can we find that place again if we dreamt consciously?
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| We’re making ground when we both find this life in time, sleeping
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| You got me running but I can’t see you
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| Covering your tracks, you’re hidden
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| Yeah don’t remind me, don’t remind me
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| You don’t want me finding you
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| You got me running but I can’t see you
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| Covering your tracks, you’re hidden
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| And don’t remind me, don’t remind me
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| You got me fighting you
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| You got me running but I can’t see you
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| Covering your tracks, you’re hidden
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| Yeah don’t remind me, don’t remind me
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| You don’t want me finding you
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| You got me running but I can’t see you
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| Covering your tracks, you’re hidden
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| And don’t remind me, don’t remind me
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| You got me |