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For the record I'm tired |
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I've been running for days |
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But I can't hide anymore |
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It's time to just settle here |
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The rain beats on my head |
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And I'm tired and cold |
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But I need shelter and sleep |
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so I can dream of a day when I return and I'm so bitter to you |
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I bet you left me out here |
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Along with the wolfs |
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But I have a book on skills |
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To survive in the woods |
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Winters right around the bend and I'm scared |
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I'm planning for a storm that will blow the roof and doors of home |
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From here to LA |
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From here to LA |
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Should i fallow you here |
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But I don't know you like that |
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Should I give you my keys |
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And see if you will come back |
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This time |