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Can you... Yo... Can you... Yo, yo... 1, 2... 1, 2, 1, 2

Hey, run away
Be a real mind
And fight another day.
I heard that in a TV program,
So it must be right, right, right... right?

[Verse 1 - Ghostpoet]
She wants you to sleep,
Stubborn as a mule.
Nothing I could say to her,
She thinks I'm just a fool.
But, who am I a damn brother?
Problems of my damn own.
I could see your point of view.
Sometimes is best alone but,
Out here, out there and out here
It ain't safe.
Maybe I'm just going on.
Maybe I'm a nutcase.
Now, I ain't thinking straight,
Old-fashioned ways you see.
Sometimes you can't help,
Best left to just believe.

Hey, run away
Be a real mind
And fight another day.
I heard that in a TV program,
So it must be right, right, right... right?

I'm always running in my dreams,
Sprinting on the spot.
Everyone just passing by,
I'm scared of what I've got.
So I just retreat,
White flag, hoisted high.
Beat down belief,
Because such things just cause a scene.
Gritting my teeth,
Because such things just cause a scene.
And rain ain't soothing it just soaks deep inside bones and dark in a darker tone.
But light seeps to pitter through,
On and off like light-switch,
Nothing more that I could do.

Hey, run away
Be a real mind
And fight another day.
I heard that in a TV program,
So it must be right, right, right... right?

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