Runnin' Away
From the dark to the light, I thank you 'cause you saved me life. Runnin' back and forth again, When I need you, you lend a hand. You pick me up when I am down; Take a bow and receive your crown.
You are my world, you are my king. Come with me and lets begin. The dreams of hope, the dreams of sin. Take a breath, yeah, take it in. The cold wind's blowin' on your face, Lets stop here in this old place.
Houses, houses all around. There's no noises, there's no sound. 'Round the corners we will go. What the hell, there are no souls. Not a body to be found, Just the ones that are underground.
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