| Can you hear the desperate cries
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| That are calling out your name?
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| Twisting your arms, holding out their hands
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| And tugging at your sleeve
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| Do you feel this underlying sense of urgency
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| Or are you as blind as me?
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| I hit the ground and I'm still running but I need a place to stay tonight,
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| I swear I'll be gone in the morning I just need somewhere now
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| I can't bear the thought of losing,
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| I dread the attention winning brings
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| And ever since the day I came here
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| I can stand without your strings
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| I'm so sick of all these people
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| But I'm scared to be alone
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| And if this life has taught me anything
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| I forgot it long ago
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| And so I hit the ground and I'm still running but I need a place to stay tonight,
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| I swear I'll be gone in the morning I just need somewhere warm to close my eyes
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| Hit the ground and I'm still running but I need a place to stay tonight,
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| I swear I'll be gone in the morning I just need somewhere warm to close my eyes
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| The heart is something you can't control
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| We either choose to follow or be left on our own
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| So we're leaving here on a less-travelled road
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| As desperate cries grow louder, I know we're getting close, getting close
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| And so I hit the ground and I'm still running but I need a place to stay tonight,
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| I swear I'll be gone in the morning I just need somewhere warm to close my eyes
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| Hit the ground and I'm still running but I need a place to stay tonight,
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| I swear I'll be gone in the morning I just need somewhere warm to close my eyes |