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runaway |
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On
the outside, a beautiful thing |
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On
the inside, a bird with a broken wing |
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Chances
taken, now the dark angels circle in the wind |
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You're
mistaken, but still you'll do it all again |
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As
he shakes his fist, somethin' dribbles down his chin |
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Can
you live like this |
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Just
crawlin' underneath their skin |
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CHORUS: |
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Better
run...runaway, there is no reason to stay |
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Run...runaway |
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Better
run...runaway, fast as these words that I say |
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Run...runaway |
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From
the ashes you will rise |
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Distant
crashes in your eyes |
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Though
he's made you into an image of his pain |
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Cut
and shaved you |
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Like
a prisoner on a train |
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There
are broken limbs |
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And
tangled power lines |
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No
songs like hymns |
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No
flowers in the springtime |
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REPEAT
CHORUS TWICE |
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I
found your heart on Valentine's Day |
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I
tore it apart, with all I do, with all I say |
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Just
run.... |
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Better
run....runaway |
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There
is no reason to stay |
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Run...runaway |
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You
just run...runaway |
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Fast
as these words that I say |
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Run...runaway |
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Better
run....runaway |
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There
is no reason to stay |
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Run...runaway |
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Better
run...runaway |
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Fast
as these words that I say |
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Run...runaway |