| They say blood is thicker than water
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| That only time will tell
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| If it’s a faulty connection
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| The light will always fail
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| Let’s go all in
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| Play a game that none of us know
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| The stakes are high, it’s all or nothing
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| You’ll have to excuse my imperfect judgement
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| We all got lost along the way
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| We hold these wounds that will not heal
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| I’m a runaway, I’m a runaway
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| And God doesn’t even know my name
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| I’m sick of this, lies and tricks
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| Why won’t you admit you were pretending?
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| You said we had your word
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| But your word is so absurd
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| How’s it worked out?
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| Has it worked out in your favor?
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| Thought you’d be something more than face down on the floor
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| How’s it worked out?
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| Come on kid, keep your chin up
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| Thought you’d be something more than face down on the floor
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| We are the runaways
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| We all got lost along the way
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| We hold these wounds that will not heal
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| I’m a runaway, I’m a runaway
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| And God doesn’t even know my name
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| These wild road leads several ways
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| On separate paths it feels unreal
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| 'Cause we’re runaways, I’m a runaway
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| And God doesn’t even know my name
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| This bond wasn’t meant to break
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| A reaction we all still can feel
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| It was all in our heads
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| The illusion is dead
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| But I know that this is real
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| I’m so sick of this, twisted lies and shit
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| This outcome plagues me
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| Makes me feel sick
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| We all got lost along the way
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| We hold these wounds that will not heal
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| I’m a runaway, I’m a runaway
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| And God doesn’t even know my name
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| These wild road leads several ways
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| On separate paths it feels unreal
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| 'Cause we’re runaways, I’m a runaway
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| And God doesn’t even know my name |