There's no reason to hide this way
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We're moving further apart each day
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You're the one that I trust
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Crossing the border looking for questions
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To all the answers in my mind
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Through Indiana and into Chicago
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Feeling the winds of compromise
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South in Kentucky traffic is go slow
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Sentence my patience to doing time
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We roll into Nashville
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Sad country songs just seem to rhyme
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There's no reason to hide this way
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Moving further apart each day
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And you're the one that I trust
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But I'm running away from you
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I'm running away from you
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And it's got to stop
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And now is the time
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I pack in a suitcase all my opinions
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I wish I could lose them on the flight
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We cross Carolina the Atlantic beside her
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And swallow the Georgia countryside
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Alone in a truck stop thinking about you
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My coffee as cold as our goodbye
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And sweet Alabama
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I wish I could find a home tonight
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Now is the time to listen the hour of freedom
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The power to let it all go
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To rebuild the bridges surrender defences
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And fall like the sun on the snow
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Throwing down the stones of my self-righteousness
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I am found and forgiven by your sweet caress
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I was running away from you
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Running Away From You
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| Paul Colman |
