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I walk this way, for myself (Could you be the one?)
As I feel these notes, falling (Could you be the one?)
Pretend interest, isn't real (Could you be the one?)
As if I, wasn't here (Could you be the one?)

Where have they gone (This is killing me)
Everything's changed (This is killing me)
People are different (This is killing me)
Tell me what to do now (This is killing me)

Love, she's got a chain (Set it off)
Around her neck, like a chain reaction (I'm going home)
You, you seem happy to live (Yeah you are)
With mismatched roots and tattooed ankle

Running away from, everything 'til, it's time to go home
Running away from
Everything