Sometimes I run, but I'm not afraid.
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Why must you bring up all the mistakes I've made?
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She makes me smile, but you come around.
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The wind in her hair reflects the sunset I see.
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You make it seem like it was yesterday.
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But we've come a long way out of the rain.
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Can't seem to figure out what happens after this.
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Why can't I?
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Why must you say I made a mess out of things?
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I won't believe it.
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Tonight feels right like I'm dancing on air.
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I'll make it right, I'll make it right.
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Pull over to the station and fill up on fuel.
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And what will I do?
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Sometimes I drive or ride with my eyes closed tight
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because if the skyline looks this way
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then I don't want to sleep tonight.
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Never giving up, always seeking light,
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we must always try, try with all our might.
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Skyline Drive
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| Mae |
