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Time marches on |
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I learn to crawl, i learn to walk |
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You couldn't stop me from running |
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Stop me from running |
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Before i heard my name |
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Before i learned to talk |
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I knew i was running to something |
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Running to something |
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Into the arms of my god |
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Time marches on |
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And i awaken to the world |
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And i'm still running to something |
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Running to something far away |
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Unseen by the others in the herd |
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I'm only running to something |
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Running to something |
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Into the arms of my dream |
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I can't stop running |
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I can't stop running |
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I have a vision of myself breaking the finish line string |
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I still can hear it |
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This dream is calling |
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So i'll keep running |
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Time marches on |
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I start to trip, i start to fall |
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And now i'm running from something |
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Running from something on my tail |
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Can't turn to look, can't hear the call |
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I'm only running from something |
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Running from something |
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Running in fear i will fail |
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Meanwhile |
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Time marches on and on |
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And the strength to run may soon be gone |
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Now i watch the young ones coming |
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And it's on their legs i'm running |
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Into the arms of my god |
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Can you hear it? can you hear it? |
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Feet don't fail me now |
