| Run, whirlwind run
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| Further and further away into the sun
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| In twenty minutes
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| Everyone will remember you when you’re gone
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| And your heart is a stone
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| Buried underneath your pretty clothes
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| Don’t you know people write songs
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| About girls like you?
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| What will you do when something stops you?
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| What will you say to the world?
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| What will you be when it all comes crashing
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| Down on you little girl?
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| What would you do if you lost your beauty?
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| How would you deal with the light?
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| How would you feel if nobody chased you?
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| What if it happened tonight?
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| How would you cope if the world decided to
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| Make you suffer for all that you’re worth?
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| How could you dance if no-one was watching
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| And you couldn’t even get off the floor?
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| What would you do if you couldn’t even feel
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| Not even pitiful pain?
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| How would you deal with the empty decisions
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| Eating away at your days?
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| Don’t you know people write songs about girls like you?
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| About girls like you
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| About girls like you
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| Don’t you know people write songs about girls like you?
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| About girls like you
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| About girls like you
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| Everything you say is fire
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| All the claims you lay you liar
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| Everything you say is fire
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| See it in the grey you crier
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| Don’t you know people write songs about girls like you?
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| About girls like you
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| Liar
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| About girls like you
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| Don’t you know people write songs about girls like you?
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| Everything you say is fire
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| About girls like you
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| All the claims you lay you liar
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| About girls like you
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| Don’t you know people write songs
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| Everything you say is fire
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| About girls like you?
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| See it in the grey you crier
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| About girls like you |