Come on
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I've been walking, I've been running
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To the place where the traffic goes
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I've been trying, I've been flying
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Down the highway of highs and lows
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And no one knows where their heart lies
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And I can't read all the street signs
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And I feel seasons turning again
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[Chorus:]
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If you walk away, I'll be right behind
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If you lose yourself, I will throw the line
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With the books I've read, and this heart of mine
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I will look ahead to the other side
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If you see me on the subway
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You can ask me which way to go
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I'll pretend to know the answer
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Try to hide that it's all for show
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And time can move but it can't move me
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So much to prove in the city
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and I can feel the sunlight burning, listen
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If you walk away, I'll be right behind
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If you lose yourself, I will throw the line
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With the books I've read, and this heart of mine
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I will look ahead to the other side
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And every time the clock strikes six
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The camera clicks and you gotta do it
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Oh, so you do it
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and smile... smile... yea-oh...
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If you walk away, I'll be right behind
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If you lose yourself, I will throw the line
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With the books I've read, and this heart of mine
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I will look ahead to the other side [x2]
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Walk away, yeah
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Oooooohhhh
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If You Walk Away
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Fefe Dobson |