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I got up and dusted off my running shoes |
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To see how far |
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I could run away |
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I got up the hill and came back down again |
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And I blamed it all on you, the foolish things |
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I doI tried to leave you but |
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I don't know how |
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I try to give you up a thousand times |
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I told myself all kinds of foolish lies |
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But it's your love that won't run dry |
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I have looked down all those drinking wells |
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In some of them |
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I accidentally fell |
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But when I hit the bottom |
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All I came up with was a dry and empty shell |
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I tried to leave you but |
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I don't know how |
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I try to give you up a thousand times, yeah |
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I told myself all kinds of foolish lies |
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But it's your love that won't run dry, oh |
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I gave it in, |
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I gave it all |
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I just don't know anymore |
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I can't take this |
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I just don't know anymore |
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I tried to leave you but |
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I don't know how |
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I try to give you up a thousand times |
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Ooh, I tell myself all kinds of foolish lies |
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Oh, but it's your love, it's your love, that won't run dry |
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I tried to leave you but |
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I don't know how, oh |
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I try to give you up a thousand times |
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Yes, I told myself all kinds of foolish lies |
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Oh, but it's your love, it's your love, that won't run dry |
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Oh, it just won't run, it just won't run, dry, oh, ooh |
