| As I walked the busy, empty streets
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| With the weight of the world on my shoulder
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| An ancient voice screamed in my head
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| Saying, run, boy, run
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| I waited for the inspiration
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| Waited for forever, or so it seemed
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| I made my mind up and started there and then
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| To run, boy, run
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| I’m free, I’m free
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| I took my life, and I walked away, oh, oh
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| I’m free, I’m free
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| I packed my life, and I walked away, oh, oh, oh
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| I left the dust of a million dreams
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| Lying dead by the side of the road
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| I felt the breath of a brand new day
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| Make me run, boy, run
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| I’m free, I’m free
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| I took my life, and I walked away, oh, oh
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| I’m free, I’m free
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| I packed my past, and I walked away, oh, oh, oh
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| And I walked away, left the world behind
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| I just walked away
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| I just walked away
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| I’m free, I’m free
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| I packed my bags, and I walked away, oh, oh, oh
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| I’m free, I’m free, I’m free
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| I packed my bags, and I walked away, oh, oh, oh |