| I wanna take the train with you
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| I wanna run away with you
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| Come on run away, run away with me
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| I got a secret window
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| From there you can see it all
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| Don't be afraid to reach it
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| Don't be afraid to fall
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| Respect the fact that everything you hate
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| Your thoughts, your words and everything you say
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| Defines you, defined you
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| (Ooh, oh, oh)
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| I wanna take the train with you
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| I wanna run away with you
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| Come on run away, run away with me
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| Run, run, push it away
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| Yeah, I'm always running
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| I wanna run away with you
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| I wanna run away
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| I wanna take the train with you
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| I wanna take the train
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| Would you have my hand when I'm dying?
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| Sick of growing old
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| Run, run, push it away
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| Yeah, I'm always running
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| All night, into the day
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| Yeah, I'm always running
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| I smile in the face of failure
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| I smile in the face of fear
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| Cause I got a secret window
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| And I'm gonna take you there
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| Accept the fact that everything you hate
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| Your thoughts, your words and every single day
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| Defines you, defined you
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| (Ooh, oh, oh)
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| I wanna take the train with you
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| I wanna run away with you
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| Come on run away, run away with me
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| Run, run, push it away
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| Yeah, I'm always running
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| I wanna run away with you
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| I wanna run away
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| I wanna take the train with you
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| I wanna take the train
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| Would you have my hand when I'm dying?
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| Sick of growing old
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| Run, run, push it away
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| Yeah, I'm always running
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| All night, into the day
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| Yeah, I'm always running
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| All night
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| All night, all night
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| Pushing through the day
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| Wasted my life, my life
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| Waiting for you
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| Waiting for you, waiting for you
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| Waiting for you
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| Waiting for you, waiting for you
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| I wanna take the train with you
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| I wanna run away with you
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| Come on run away, run away with me
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| Run, run, push it away
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| Yeah, I'm always running
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| I wanna run away with you
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| I wanna run away
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| I wanna take the train with you
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| I wanna take the train
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| Would you have my hand when I'm dying?
|
| Sick of growing old
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| Run, run, push it away
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| Yeah, I'm always running
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| All night, into the day
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| Yeah, I'm always running
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| Run, run, push it away
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| Yeah, I'm always running
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| All night, into the day
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| Yeah, I'm always running |