You're running at too great a pace
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You're hurruing way too fast these days
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I wish there was a way that i could turn back time and then set off a new start
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I wish that I could make you understand what really always kept us apart
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Baby through the walls would stand
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There was enough of cracks to let the rain come in
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Maybe that's why I never held your hand
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Because it all began where it all begins
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You know it was a hard thing to do to forget when I always would see you
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It's funny how we always seem to end up hurting someone when our day is through
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You're speeding too fast for me now
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You're leaving you were always lost somehow
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It's like we always seemed to bet on different horses
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Arriving as the other one would leave
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It's as it our fired fed from different sources
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I would be up missing you while you'd sleep
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Baby...
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You know it was...
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You know it was...
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And I realise I always seemed to hurt much more than you
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When Our Day Is Through
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| Bathory |
