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Why is it, we have to run to understand
And why is it that every time we grow close
We fall down, and why is it I break my Rules to let you in. Why is it?
I act the fool, let you in, you in Now my spinning head is slowly slowing down
At least my lonely bed is in my favourite town
Sometimes at night feel heartbroken
Sometimes just don’t know what to say
Sometimes I make mistakes and I hurt you
But we’re only human and we’re all built
That way
Now my spinning head is slowly slowing down
At least my lonely bed is in my favourite town
(Repeat 2)
Don’t expect too much
You’ve nothing to prove
It’s a hard old station
Hold onto the truth
Words together send them to you
Explain how I feel
Explain What I think