| Hold me baby, don’t you let me run
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| This midsummer rain makes my head
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| Feel like a loaded gun
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| He’s the hunter coming through those trees
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| His boots leave only hieroglyphs
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| His dogs are made of fallen leaves
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| Turn the engine over, headlights shine
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| We’re racing down this darkness
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| In a tunnel made of roots and twine
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| Dreaming, dreaming I’ve been bleeding all night
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| At the screen door see my lover
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| Moving softly in the kitchen light
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| But she won’t see me
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| Hold me baby, don’t you let me run now, now, ooh
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| Hold me baby, don’t you let me run now, now
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| Hold me baby, don’t you let me run
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| Hold me deep, like I’m the only one
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| Hold me baby, don’t you let me run
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| Punch the vaporizer straight to the dome
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| Take a hit of holy smokes
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| But all I feel is more alone
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| God, the light, it hurts, the sun goes pale
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| My head is spinning like a top
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| My soul is like a wishing well
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| Hold me baby, don’t you let me run
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| Hold me deeper, deeper, deep, like I’m the only one
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| Hold me baby, don’t you let me run
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| Hold me deeper, deeper, deep, like I’m the only one
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| Hold me baby, don’t you let me run now, now, ooh
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| Hold me baby, don’t you let me run now, now
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| Deeper, deeper, let the radio just play |