| Running, running, I’m running — so scared
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| Now I’m running from the things you say
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| Is it real or is it in my mind?
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| Wake me up before I close my eyes
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| You can tell I’m excited by the way my heart is beating
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| I’m gonna need a riot squad to help control my breathing
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| Communicating with basses like I can hear it speaking
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| He says when you got off in a rave, it will not last this evening
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| I can feel it pushing up my heartbeat
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| In and out of consciousness, reclining like a car seat
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| Rat-tat-tat, all I hear is my hearing depleting
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| Cameras flashing, I’m getting tickets, my pulse is speeding
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| I can feel it pushing up my heartbeat
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| I can feel it pushing up my heartbeat
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| Wake me up and save me from the darkness
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| Find a way to stop this, save me from the darkness
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| Trying my hardest just to regain control (struggle)
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| But I feel my ears going towards the radio (struggle)
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| To save my own life, I’d probably have to stop listening
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| But I can’t stop, it’s like I swore to take an oath
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| Punchlines hard enough to break my nose
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| Sounding so serious, I don’t think it could take a joke
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| I could be in my bed, out cold
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| Dead to the world but then it’s like I feel the music raise my pulse |