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You've been running for miles now |
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Through battlefields |
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And warzones |
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You've been taking up all our time |
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With fantasies of new worlds |
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All your life you've been running away |
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In your suit of pain, your armor |
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So let the bombs drop |
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Listen to the sound they make |
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On their way down |
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Let the bombs hit |
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Get caught in the crossfire |
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Then you fade out |
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How long have you been running, |
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How far does it take to feel safe? |
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I wish I knew - |
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- why your spies cross frontlines |
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To die out in the cold |
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Dig your hole just a little bit deeper |
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Before you start to show |
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All your life you've been running away |
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In your suit of pain, your armor |
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(your hopes, your fears, the ghost beneath your armor) |
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So let the bombs drop |
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Listen to the sound they make |
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On their way down |
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Let the bombs hit |
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Get caught in the crossfire |
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Then you fade out |
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How long have you been running, |
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How far does it take to feel safe? |
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I wish I knew |
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I always wanted to take you |
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I never wanted to say I'm sorry |
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Now the truth can be spoken |
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And all the walls will come crashing to the ground |
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So let the bombs drop |
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Listen to the sound they make |
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On their way down |
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Let the bombs hit |
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Get caught in the crossfire |
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Then you fade out |
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How long have you been running, |
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How far does it take to feel safe? |
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I wish I knew... |
