| They say that we’re runners
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| Yeah
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| But I can’t seem to disagree
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| She said I was gone, and was so right
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| I was never present when she called me on those nights
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| I would always regret what would happen in those fights
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| Feeling so alive to almost nothing, that’s no life
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| But it’s your life, and what you’ve come to expect
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| Relationships are damaged so you got to protect
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| Emotions that you manage, they are starting to wreck themselves
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| So are the ones you can barely connect
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| But we are on a quest for something greater than we know
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| It’s often a battle of man verse the fear of the unknown
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| When the concept of home is a construct that’s grown
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| Feeling so alive to sometimes life alone
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| And for me that line is blurring like each day
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| Fighting even harder now to hold on to my faith
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| Barely recognizing when I’m looking at my face
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| That’s the life I’ve chosen and I’m searching for my place, and at my pace
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| They say that we’re runners
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| But I can’t seem to disagree
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| They say
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| Gonna lose my way, gotta make mistakes
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| Find out who we’re meant to be
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| And then we sing
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| Oh-oh-oh
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| Yeah
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| Oh-oh-oh
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| They say
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| And then we sing
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| Oh-oh-oh
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| Find out who we’re meant to be
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| And then we sing
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| This scarcity of time, believe in it so much
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| It’s scary, and it’s often a soul crush
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| But varies and is extreme but follow me closely
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| Privilege evokes freedom that most of us don’t see
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| It makes us run off so fast without a clear direction or purpose
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| Imperfections — they surface
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| Is it all worth it, everything we’re unearthing?
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| It leaves us with feelings of unknowns and burdens
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| And I’ve heard it in the voices of most peers around me
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| They speak resounding, echoing and pounding
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| Same thing that’s been hounding me everyday
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| That this safety that we seek is what we have to blame
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| All I ever wanted was everything every moment at once
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| I wanted everything, but having it wasn’t ever ever enough
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| I wanted everything, but at every moment evolved
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| So instead of anything, I ran away from it all, its so easy
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| They say that we’re runners
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| They say
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| But I can’t seem to disagree
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| Gonna lose my way, gotta make mistakes
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| Find out who we’re meant to be
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| Yeah
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| And then we sing
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| So when I come back I wanna do it right
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| But how long that takes and how I sleep at night
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| Is way too beyond me 'cause I will end up wandering
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| The fact I might not find what I’m looking for is daunting
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| It’s haunting, has me wanting it even more
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| And most nights I don’t know why or who I do it for
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| But some nights it aces, strange sounds and faces
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| Towns that escape me in far off of places
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| And I love it, it’s this reason why I’m even writing of it
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| With every lesson that I’ve learned I would be nothing
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| Great minds have inspired and made me, I was tired of it lately
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| But thankfully what I admired is making me accept that there isn’t a thing as
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| coming back
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| 'Cause with each breath I take, a new one attracts
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| Lost I am to you, I owe it to this pursuit
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| Of truth that once grew from a seed I once knew when I was young
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| They say that we’re runners
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| They say
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| But I can’t seem to disagree
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| Gonna lose my way, gotta make mistakes
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| Yeah
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| Find out who we’re meant to be
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| And then we sing
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| They say that we’re runners
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| But I can’t seem to disagree
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| Gonna lose my way, gotta make mistakes
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| Find out who we’re meant to be
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| And then we sing
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| So when I come back I wanna do it right
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| But how long that takes and how I sleep at night
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| Is way too beyond me 'cause I will end up wandering |