Dear Late Night Inspiration,
Call me in the morning next time.
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Gasping for breath, look over my shoulder
You aren't there
Can't seem to get over
This is such crap, can't believe I'm still in this
Thought you had my back but I just can't win this
You are coming, coming
And I, I just can't get away
You, you're right on my heels
And I, I just keep running, running away
Childhood memories, so dear
Now only something I fear
Without all this maybe I could stay here
But with you at my back, I've got to leave
You are coming, coming
And I, I just can't get away
You, you're right on my heels
And I, I just keep running, running away
Got to face the facts
Things can never be the same
I'll just keep on running
Won't be here ever again
You are coming, coming
And I, I just can't get away
You, you're right on my heels
And I, I just keep running, running away
Running, running, running, running...
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