| I saw the writing on the wall
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| In fact you painted me a picture
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| And I don’t know why I cared
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| Enough to mold myself to fit you
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| My heart is a runaway train
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| Speeds so fast that I can’t catch it
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| Is the pleasure worth the pain?
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| When did I become so reckless?
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| I’ve never been that good in love
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| I tell myself that I don’t need it
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| But I just can’t stay away
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| I want so badly to believe it
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| My heart is a runaway train
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| Speeds so fast that I can’t catch it
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| Is the pleasure worth the pain?
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| When did I become so reckless?
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| Another note in the middle of the night saying
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| «I can’t stay but I promise you I tried… you’re gonna be fine»
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| So I take your things and I shove them in the closet
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| Swear I’m done but I always break my promise
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| In case this one’s it
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| My heart is a runaway train
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| Speeds so fast that I can’t catch it
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| Is the pleasure worth the pain?
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| When did I become so reckless?
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| When did I become so reckless? |