| Been cold as gun metal, blue as my vessels |
| Time to face the devil again |
| When you're stuck in the middle, it's safe to just settle, but |
| Where is the fun in that? |
| Hair of the dog only goes so far |
| Till your back's on the wall of that hometown bar |
| Again |
| You said you were done with that |
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| Am I running from it |
| Or am I running laps? |
| Am I running from it |
| Or am I just running laps? |
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| Screaming like the cicadas, breathing tornadoes |
| Pretty soon here I'm 'bout to meet my maker |
| And when he comes, I'ma let him in |
| Let him beat the brakes off me to "Killing Me Softly" |
| One more reason for me to be the better man |
| So I'ma be the better man |
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| Oh, am I running from it |
| Or am I running laps? |
| Am I running from it |
| Or am I just running laps? |
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| Begging the sky for rapture |
| Anything to get me to the next chapter |
| Won't put up a fight, it don't even matter |
| Anything to get me to the next chapter |
| Anything to get me to the next chapter |
| Anything to get me to the next chapter |
| Anything to get me to the next chapter |
| Anything to get me to the next chapter |
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