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Run run run

The first time every thing was on track,
now, you wish you had it back.
now with him after all these years,
All you get is I am sorry surround by a million tears.

At one time everything was so fun,
now is the time to run run run.
Be afraid to stay,
don't be afraid to run away.

You can always make a bet,
that there will come hit after hit.
He has been taught,
It is your fault.

Now, is not time to wait,
get out before it is to late,
Nor is it a time to talk,
now is time to begin to walk.

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