| Running like the wind
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| I dive in like there is no tomorrow
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| Hell, some decisions have done me no good
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| This life isn’t endless
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| At thirst to fill this senseless hollow
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| Forever sentenced to signify
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| I need much like breathing and finding myself somehow
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| Sometimes it feels like I can’t do without
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| If I could just wind back the fast moving hands of time
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| But maybe one day we’ll reconcile
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| We write an ending story
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| We walk a winding road within
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| We write an ending story
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| Sometimes roads meet
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| Sometimes they’re leading away
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| If I’d think of what could have been
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| The curtain falls and I’d break down within
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| If I’d think of what could have been
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| I’d be falling back in dreams all broken…
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| If I’d think of what could have been
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| The curtain falls and I’d break down within
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| If I’d think of what could have been
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| I’d be falling back in dreams all broken and bruised
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| Running out of time
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| I dive in like there is no tomorrow
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| Hell, some moments haves got me to good
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| This life isn’t endless
|
| At thirst to fill this senseless hollow
|
| Forever sentenced to signify
|
| I need much like breathing and finding myself somehow
|
| Sometimes it feels like I can’t do without
|
| If I could just wind back the fast moving hands of time
|
| But maybe one day we’ll reconcile
|
| We write an ending story
|
| We walk a winding road within
|
| We write and ending story
|
| Sometimes roads meet
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| Sometimes they’re leading away
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| I’d be falling back in dreams all broken…
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| I’d be falling back in dreams all broken and bruised
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| I’d be falling back in dreams all broken…
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| I’d be falling back in dreams all broken and bruised |