Will you ever see, you're just hurting me?
But we're oh, oh, oh so good at hurting
Will you ever feel, I swear this is real
You're just oh, oh, oh, so good at running
Little disbelieving runaway
Little run away child, do you know what you're running from?
Do you even know your feet are moving and the air is thinning?
Down you go, around you spin, it's a fun little spiral
But really only for you, since we're all praying you'd catch on
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