| I was running all the way
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| Beckoning
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| I always was afraid
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| Of everything
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| Don’t worry baby, I am near
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| We’re gonna get away from here
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| Just a little more 'til we succeed
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| We’re finally gonna stop the bleed
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| Don’t worry about the future days
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| We’ll ride into the sunset haze
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| With just a little more pace we’ll run
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| We’re finally gonna call it done
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| It’s kinda funny how I won’t look in
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| Roughing it up without the back up
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| Tearing me up without the burnout
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| It’s kind of funny how you point your pen
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| Calling it out without a reference
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| Tearing ‘em up without a reflex
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| Don’t worry baby, I am near
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| We’re gonna get away from here
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| Just a little more 'til we succeed
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| We’re finally gonna stop the bleed
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| Don’t worry about the future days
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| We’ll ride into the sunset haze
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| With just a little more pace we’ll run
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| We’re finally gonna call it done
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| Gloria
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| I can see, I can see, I can see
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| Gloria
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| I can see, I can see, I can see
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| Gloria
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| I can see, I can see, I can see
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| Gloria
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| I can see, I can see, I can see |