She swore by the deep long lines on her face cut like a badge of life
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Worn by tracks and trials and alone somehow that didna˘ć˘ât seem right
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Somehow that didna˘ć˘ât seem right
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She lived fora˘ć|
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Sins of a better day
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Girl youa˘ć˘âre a runaway
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Rode hard torn and frayed
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When youa˘ć˘âre a runaway
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Stood for something and I stood too long I dona˘ć˘ât know when to quit
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Got a conscience on hold and the road reels me in I dona˘ć˘ât know where I fit
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I dona˘ć˘ât know where I fit
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She dreamed of
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Sins of a better day
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Girl youa˘ć˘âre a runaway
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Rode hard torn and frayed
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When youa˘ć˘âre a runaway
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Face full of wind her mysteries survive I want to ride that wave
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It keeps me running it keeps me high last words I heard her say
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She drown in
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Sins of a better day
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Girl youa˘ć˘âre a runaway
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Rode hard torn and frayed
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When youa˘ć˘âre a runaway
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The Runaway
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