I lost my way in 87
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And turned my heart
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And thoughts to heaven
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Oh foolish boy
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What could you know
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Aged eleven
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I thought I was open
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But I was closed
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And I thought I had answers
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To show the world
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And I thought that the good light
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Would guide me home
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For thirteen years
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I hid away
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And waited out the final days
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But now there's time
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To live my life
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As it decays
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As it decays
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I thought I was open
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But I was closed
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I thought I had answers
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To show the world
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I thought that the good light
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Would guide me home
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But no
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I thought I was open
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But I was closed
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I thought I had answers
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To show the world
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I thought that the light
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Would guide me home
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But no
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The Running Man
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