If I was solid as a rock
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Then I would roll for days, you know
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And I could disappear
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Faster than a spring time snow
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Don't you hear the rocks beneath my feet?
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They sing to me
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To run
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I feel the fire in my lungs
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Is burning my insides to death
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And now the runner I've become
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Is holding on for one last breath
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But as the sun sets I pick up my speed
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And into the mountains on broken knees
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I go
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And I'm running home
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Just as fast as my legs can go
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I can't be along anymore
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Don't you hear the rocks beneath my feet?
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They sing
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I need to run
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Run
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| The Reason |
