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Blacked out, |
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Everything's faded on your love, |
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I'm already wasted, so close |
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That I can taste it now, now |
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So let's break right out of these guilty cages |
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We're going to make it now |
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Don't ever turn around |
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Don't ever turn around |
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Nobody else needs to know |
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Where we might go |
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We could just run them red lights |
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We could just run them red lights |
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There ain't no reason to stay |
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We'll be light years away |
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We could just run them red lights |
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We could just run them red lights |
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White lights, flirt in the darkness |
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This road leads where your heart is |
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These signs, something we can't ignore no |
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We can't back down |
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We'll never let them change us |
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We're going to make it now |
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What are we waiting for |
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What are we waiting for |
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Nobody else needs to know |
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Where we might go |
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We could just run them red lights |
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We could just run them red lights |
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There ain't no reason to stay |
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We'll be light years away |
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We could just run them red lights |
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We could just run them red lights |
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We could just run them red lights |
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We could just run them red lights |
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We could just run them red lights |
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We could just run them red lights |
