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Guilty words, that you scream |
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Amplified in your dreams |
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Guilty thoughts, they return |
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Just hold my hand, to your heart |
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When it hurts |
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And it's that loving, living, breathing |
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That's giving you the Runaround |
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When everything is violent, |
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I wanna be the silence |
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Wait until you come around |
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When you can't remember what it feels like |
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I wanna be the one that bring you back to life |
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And it's that loving, living, breathing |
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That's giving you the Runaround |
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Tangle love in your fear |
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(That is another ghost love |
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They were living???) |
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This tangled hope isn't real |
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(Come a little closer, wanna feel you baby) |
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I know what you're going through |
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Been there and done it too |
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I know the way out of there |
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Just hold my hand, to your heart |
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When you're scared |
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And it's that loving, living, breathing |
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That's giving you the Runaround |
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When everything is violent, |
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I wanna be the silence |
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Wait until you come around |
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When you can't remember what it feels like |
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I wanna be the one that bring you back to life |
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And it's that loving, living, breathing |
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That's giving you the Runaround |
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I don't know if you feel me when I say |
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(Come a little closer, wanna feel you baby) |
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But baby I ain't going anywhere |
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(Come a little closer, wanna feel you baby) |
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Gonna hold you till the feeling goes away |
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Just hold my hand to your heart, |
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Any day |
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And it's that loving, living, breathing |
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That's giving you the Runaround |
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When everything is violent, |
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I wanna be the silence |
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Wait until you come around |
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When you can't remember what it feels like |
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I wanna be the one that bring you back to life |
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And it's that loving, living, breathing |
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That's giving you the Runaround |