| Trapped in your box, its suffocating
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| I’m tied up in knots, so close to breaking
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| Trapped in your box, its suffocating
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| I’m tied up in knots, so close to breaking
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| Come on
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| Why we waiting
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| Come on
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| The colours changing
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| We’re gonna run through red lights
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| We’re gonna cross the front line
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| I know its wrong, but it feels so right
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| When we’re running through red lights
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| Run with me, run run with me
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| Run with me through red lights
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| Pack up your clothes, we leave before the sunrise
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| I can’t do this alone, we can’t turn back not this time
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| Come on
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| Why we waiting
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| Come on
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| The colours changing
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| We’re gonna run through red lights
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| We’re gonna cross the front line
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| I know its wrong, but it feels so right
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| When we’re running through red lights
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| Run with me, run run with me
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| Run with me through red lights
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| We’re gonna run through red lights
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| We’re gonna cross the front line
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| I know its wrong, but it feels so right
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| When we’re running through red lights
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| Run with me, run run with me
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| Run with me through red lights |