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Running, searching, hoping for somethin'
Trying to find a pulse, looks like she's slippin'
I tried to tell your but you're mine

Running, searching, hoping for somethin'
Trying to find a pulse, looks like she's slippin'
I tried to tell you but your soul was in the grave

Now you're running away, your thoughts become mine
You thought you could see it
Now you're falling away, your soul runs dry
You thought it was fine

I feel so alive

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