| I try to keep it low
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| But you don’t let me forget
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| There’s no place left for us
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| 'Cause I can’t seem to be quiet
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| Run away, run away, run away
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| No, I can’t, no, I can’t, no way
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| The streets say it’s too late
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| But we drive, but we drive, drive
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| No, I don’t care if you make any money off me, yeah
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| You don’t make any money on me, oh
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| We’ve burned out, so you have to move on
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| I’ve burned out, oh-oh
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| I’ve burned out
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| I cannot do my job
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| So much I have fucked up
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| And even if we change
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| You won’t sense it 'cause you’ve been hurt (Two, three)
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| Run away, run away, run away
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| No, I can’t, no, I can’t, no way
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| The streets say it’s too late
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| But we drive, but we drive, drive
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| No, I don’t care if you make any money off me, yeah
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| You don’t make any money on me, oh
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| We’ve burned out, so you have to move on
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| I’ve burned out, oh-oh
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| Burned out
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| Burned out
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| Burned out
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| Move on
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| Burned out |