| Love can be so strange
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| Don’t it amaze you?
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| Every time you give yourself away
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| It comes back to haunt you
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| Love’s an elusive charm
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| And it can be painful
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| To understand this crazy world
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| But you’re not gonna crack
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| No, you’re never gonna crack
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| Run, my baby, run, my baby, run
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| Run from the noise of the street and the loaded gun
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| Too late for solutions to solve in the setting sun
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| So run, my baby, run, my baby, run
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| Life can be so cruel
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| Don’t it astound you?
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| So when nothing seems too certain or safe
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| Let it burn through you
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| You can keep it pure on the inside
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| And you know what you believe to be right
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| So you’re not gonna crack
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| No, you’re never gonna crack
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| Run, my baby, run, my baby, run
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| Run from the noise of the street and the loaded gun
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| Too late for solutions to solve in the setting sun
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| So run, my baby, run, my baby, run
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| Find out who you are
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| Before you regret it
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| 'Cause life is so short
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| There’s no time to waste it
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| Run, my baby, run, my baby, run
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| Run from the noise of the street and the loaded gun
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| Too late for solutions to solve in the setting sun
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| So run, my baby, run, my baby, run
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| Run, my baby, run, my baby, run
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| Come on
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| Run, my baby, run, my baby, run
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| Come on
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| Run, my baby, run, my baby, run
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| Come on
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| Run, my baby, run, my baby, run
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| Come on |