| Four years, how you want to play this?
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| You’re good now, honey I’m still waiting
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| And we’ve come a way from hiding in the rain
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| Two kids lying in the basement
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| And every time I run away
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| You’re never far behind
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| And any time I’m feeling safe
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| You gotta wrong that right
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| I gotta get along with life
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| But you still run my mind
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| So if you’re asking how I’ve been
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| I’m gonna have to lie
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| It’s gonna be a long, long time
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| It’s gonna be a long, long time
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| Phone calls, yeah it’s been a while back
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| You found love, maybe I should try that
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| And you’re growing up, while I’m in a rut
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| Don’t mind me if I never write back
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| And every time I run away
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| You’re never far behind
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| And any time I’m feeling safe
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| You gotta wrong that right
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| I gotta get along with life
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| But you still run my mind
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| So if you’re asking how I’ve been
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| I’m gonna have to lie
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| Cause it’s gonna be a long, long time
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| It’s gonna be a long, long time
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| It’s gonna be a long, long time
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| It’s gonna be a long, long time
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| Cause every time I run away
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| You’re never far behind
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| And any time I’m feeling safe
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| You gotta wrong that right
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| I gotta get along with life
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| But you still run my mind
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| So if you’re asking how I’ve been
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| I’m gonna have to lie
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| It’s gonna be a long, long time
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| It’s gonna be a long, long time |