we grabbed al things and ran
we almost lost
we lost our
everything that I've done
everything that I've tried
has led me on
we stole around the front
and set our night en route
and
hes got a bad heart station
he keeps it to the
now and again
we'll leave
we'll fly
we'll go out on a limb
do
(Intrumental)
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