| I am a run away
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| Makeup upon my face
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| I find a place to hide
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| Inside a stranger’s mind
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| I play a crying game
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| I do not speak my name
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| When you open your chest
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| This is what she said
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| I am a run away, a road to any place
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| I show you the inside, worn like a tiger’s eye
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| I can not escape this, my song will never rest
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| When you open your chest
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| This is what she said
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| We’re taking the backstreets where no one can find us
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| Oh, where do we go when there’s no place to run
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| Oh, we’re taking the backstreets where no one can find us
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| Oh, where do we go when there’s no place to run
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| I am a run away
|
| Make up upon my face
|
| I find a place to hide
|
| Inside a stranger’s mind
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| I can not escape this
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| My song will never rest
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| When you open your chest
|
| This is what she said
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| We’re taking the backstreets where no one can find us
|
| Oh, where do we go when there’s no place to run
|
| Oh, we’re taking the backstreets where no one can find us
|
| Oh, where do we go when there’s no place to run
|
| Oh, we’re taking the backstreets where no one can find us
|
| Oh, where do we go when there’s no place to run
|
| Oh, we’re taking the backstreets where no one can find us
|
| Oh, where do we go when there’s no place to run
|
| Oh, we’re taking the backstreets where no one can find us
|
| Oh, where do we go when there’s no place to run
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| Oh, we’re taking the backstreets where no one can find us
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| Oh, where do we go when there’s no place to run |