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I wonder when I'll hit the ground |
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It's said what goes up must come down |
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But sometimes it's the other way round |
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I'm drowned with tears and sure I'm drowned |
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Like a lover cover you |
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And keep you safe from me |
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Maybe |
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I'm on the run from the past |
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I'm on the run from the past |
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And I try to be free |
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To throw off your spell from me |
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To get back my soul from you at last |
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Although you hurt me to the core |
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I'm crawling back for an encore |
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So touch me gently wipe the floor |
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With me again I still need more |
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Like a slave, you lock me in |
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And throw away the key |
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Maybe |
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I'm on the run from the past |
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I'm on the run from the past |
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And I try to be free |
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To throw off your spell from me |
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To get back my soul from you at last |
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Maybe I will fly into the sun |
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And I'll fly to the moon into a tantrum |
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Maybe there will be a time when I come back |
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Down upon you |
