You escape like a runaway train
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Off the tracks and down again
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My hearts beating like a steam boat tugging all your burdens
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On my shoulders
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In the mourning I'll rise
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In the mourning I'll let you die
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In the mourning. all my worry.
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Now there's nothing but time that's wasted
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And words that have no backbone
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And now it seems like the whole worlds waiting
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Can you hear the echoes fading
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In the mourning I'll rise
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In the mourning I'll let you die
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In the mourning. all my sorry's.
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In The Mourning
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