| If you can find your pretty way back home, run, run, run
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| A girl like you ought to have known but you can’t
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| You’re my sun starved passenger on my twisted highway
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| Always looking backwards run, run, run, run, run, run
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| So so look at me go go running to be free
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| I’m so happy that you’re so happy for me
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| Oh it makes you cry but it’s my philosophofee
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| Well something told me to run from you but I got that curse
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| Now I can’t tell if I am bad or I am worse
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| But if you hold tight we could rocket from Mars to the stars
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| If you’d like we could live in the cars with the scars
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| If you’d like we’re plenty of things, memories just to make it hurt
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| Oh you’re my sun starved passenger on my twisted highway
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| Always looking backwards, Heaven help, if there is one
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| So so look at me go go running to be free
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| I’m so happy that you’re so happy for me
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| Oh it makes you cry but it’s my philosophofee
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| Oh oh it makes you cry but it’s my philosophofee
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| Well alright now
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| If you see me coming girls, just start your running
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| Better run run run run
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| Now you see me coming just start your running
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| Better run run run
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| Run run run run
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| Run run
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| Run run run run
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| So so look at me go go running to be free
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| I’m so happy that you’re so happy for me
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| Oh it makes you cry but it’s my philosophofee
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| Oh oh, I hate to see you cry it’s my philosophofee
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| Now let me set you free
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| If you’re confused and you’re scared and got the blues
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| Better run run run run
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| Now you’re confused and if you’ve got the blues
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| Better run run run run run run |