| Welcome to the end
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| Of everything that haunts me Somehow I pretend
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| All was meant to be
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| I am not the saint here
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| Never the good son
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| Hell has taken over and I know
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| When I say «Go», runaway, runaway
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| When I say «Go», runaway, runaway
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| When I say «Go», runaway, runaway
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| When I say «Go», runaway, runaway
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| Runaway
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| Where do I belong?
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| So sick of being shadows
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| Scared to walk alone
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| Now it’s time to roam
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| I have always wanted
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| All that I could own
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| My wish was never granted till now
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| When I say «Go», runaway, runaway
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| When I say «Go», runaway, runaway
|
| When I say «Go», runaway, runaway
|
| When I say «Go», runaway, runaway
|
| Runaway
|
| Welcome to the end
|
| Of everything that haunts me Somehow I pretend
|
| All was meant to be
|
| I am not the saint here
|
| Never the good son
|
| Hell has taken over and I know
|
| When I say «Go»
|
| When I say «Go», runaway, runaway
|
| When I say «Go», runaway, runaway
|
| When I say «Go», runaway, runaway
|
| When I say «Go», runaway, runaway
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| Runaway |