| I feel the pressure pushing down on me
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| Can’t face the world, can’t change the things I see
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| I got my hands in my pockets staring at the walls
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| Can nobody help me to escape from it all?
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| I hear voices in my head, they taunt me
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| Can’t lock them out inside my thoughts, they breathe in me
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| I got my hands in my pockets, screaming at the walls
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| Can nobody help me to escape from it all?
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| I’ve got to run to be free, break the chains round my heart
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| Take away the pain with joy, release the man from the boy
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| Run to be free, run from the heart, life will take you where it goes
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| You can offer me salvation, feed me when I call
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| Don’t talk to me of sanity when I’m not quite here at all
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| I’ve touched the sun, I felt its warmth in me
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| So you will never take away my dignity
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| 'Cause I’ve got my hands in my pockets fighting for my cause
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| Can nobody help me to escape from it all?
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| I’ve got to run to be free, break the chains round my heart
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| Take away the pain with joy, release the man from the boy
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| Run to be free, run from the heart, life will take you where it goes
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| Run to be free, break the chains round my heart
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| Take away the pain with joy, release the man from the boy
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| Run to be free, run from the heart, life will take you where it goes
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| Run to be free, break the chains round my heart
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| Life will take you where it goes
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| Run to be free, run from the heart |