It's up to you!
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This ain't no TV show,
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You watch my head explode,
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Ten thousand hours everyday.
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No time to be afraid,
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Chase up the rattle snakes,
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Don't let your fear control your fate.
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The ghost of self denial,
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It whispers from the grave,
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The road you can't rely on,
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Is a risk that you must take.
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I'm runnnin' across the tracks,
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(And I'm never coming back)
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Oh, I'm runnin' across the tracks,
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(And I'm never coming back)
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Pullin' the blindfolds back,
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All we did in life,
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I'm runnin' across the tracks
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(And I'm never coming back)
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Oh, runnin' across the tracks
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(And I'm never coming back)
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We're gonna escape this trap,
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Gotta get a life.
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Stuck in this prison cell,
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Just like a criminal,
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I count the years that went to waste.
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If this road goes to Hell,
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I'm right back where I fell
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Made a career from my mistakes.
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The ghost of self denial,
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It whispers from the grave,
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The road you can't rely on,
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May be your saving grace.
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I'm runnin' across the tracks,
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(And I'm never coming back)
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Oh, I'm runnin' across the tracks,
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(And I'm never coming back)
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Pullin' the blindfolds back,
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All we did in life,
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I'm runnin' across the tracks
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(And I'm never coming back)
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Oh, runnin' across the tracks
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(And I'm never coming back)
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We're gonna escape this trap,
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Gotta get a life.
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And every step that I aim to take
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(I fall behind, I fall behind)
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And every leg that I have to break
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(These scars are mine, these scars are mine)
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And everyday that I'd pray for you,
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(I close my eyes, I close my eyes)
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At least I can say that we made it through,
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(The stars aligned, the stars aligned)
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The stars aligned.
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The stars aligned.
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And words just can't explain the struggle of the dead mans fight,
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A dead mans fight,
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And silver spoons get by the wasted mother hard earns life
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A hard earns life.
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Every step that I aim to take
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(I fall behind, I fall behind)
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And every leg that I have to break
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(These scars are mine, these scars are mine)
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And everyday that I pray for you,
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(I close my eyes, I close my eyes)
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And I hope that you make it through,
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Yeah, I hope that you make it through
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It's up to you!
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I'm runnin' across the tracks,
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(And I'm never coming back)
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Oh, I'm runnin' across the tracks,
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(And I'm never coming back)
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Pullin' the blindfolds back,
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All we did in life,
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I'm runnin' across the tracks
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(And I'm never coming back)
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Oh, runnin' across the tracks
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(And I'm never coming back)
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We're gonna escape this trap,
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Gotta get a life.
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Every step that I aim to take
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(I fall behind, I fall behind)
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And every leg that I have to break
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(These scars are mine, these scars are mine)
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And everyday that I pray for you,
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(I close my eyes, I close my eyes)
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At least I can say that we made it through.
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(The stars aligned, the stars aligned)
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The stars aligned.
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Running Across The Tracks
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| Billy Talent |
