| I check myself out of blue,
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| And I’m on my own to find a better way.
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| I throw my worries to the unknown
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| And I’ll unravy every seed I’ve sawn.
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| I’m on the road, my way I rest
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| Windows down, air heavy on my cheeks.
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| No sings of stopping or time to slow down,
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| I’m losing your memory, bury in the ground.
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| Oh, I keep on running,
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| Oh, I’ll be fine.
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| Oh, I keep on running,
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| ‘till I run you out of my mind,
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| ‘till I run you out of my mind.
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| I’ll empty my pockets of all the regrets,
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| Convince myself that you’re easy to forget.
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| Love’s just a drug that will throw you around,
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| Going up ain’t worth, coming down.
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| Oh, I keep on running,
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| Oh, I’ll be fine.
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| Oh, I keep on running,
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| ‘till I run you out of my mind,
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| ‘till I run you…
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| Lie alone, hear your voice in my song,
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| I will run ‘till what’s left of me it’s gone,
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| ‘till I right what’s been wrong.
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| Oh, I keep on running,
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| Oh, I’ll be fine.
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| Oh, I keep on running,
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| ‘till I run you out of my mind,
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| ‘till I run you out of my mind. |