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Sometimes I run, but I'm not afraid. |
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Why must you bring up all the mistakes I've made? |
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She makes me smile, but you come around. |
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The wind in her hair reflects the sunset I see. |
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You make it seem like it was yesterday. |
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But we've come a long way out of the rain. |
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Can't seem to figure out what happens after this. |
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Why can't I? |
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Why must you say I made a mess out of things? |
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I won't believe it. |
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Tonight feels right like I'm dancing on air. |
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I'll make it right, I'll make it right. |
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Pull over to the station and fill up on fuel. |
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And what will I do? |
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Sometimes I drive or ride with my eyes closed tight |
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because if the skyline looks this way |
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then I don't want to sleep tonight. |
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Never giving up, always seeking light, |
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we must always try, try with all our might. |
