| On a station, dressed in revelations
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| That fit me like a second skin
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| I tried to run away from tomorrow
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| I can run away from tomorrow
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| And all your patience
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| All your wasted patience
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| As virtuous as you are blind
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| I tried to run away from tomorrow
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| I can run away from tomorrow
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| Share my silence
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| Share my awkward silence
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| There’s comfort in an old routine
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| Tried to run away from tomorrow
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| I can run away from tomorrow
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| Beg forgiveness
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| Just another mistress
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| Waiting on a diamond ring
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| Tried to run away from tomorrow
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| I can run away from tomorrow
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| Now everybody’s moving (on)
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| And everything I knew is (gone)
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| Oh, talk to the storms I’ve been chasing
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| Don’t know which direction to face in
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| Now everybody’s moving on
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| And everything I knew is gone
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| These hurricanes that I’ve swallowed
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| With nothing left for tomorrow
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| What d’you think that you’d say?
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| I like it better this way
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| Don’t you know some storms are worth the wait?
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| And I swear I’ll change
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| I’m like the weather that way
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| Don’t you know some storms are worth the rain?
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| The rain
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| Now everybody’s moving (on)
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| And everything I knew is (gone)
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| Oh, talk to the storms I’ve been chasing
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| Don’t know which direction to face in
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| Now everybody’s moving on
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| And everything I knew is gone
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| These hurricanes that I’ve swallowed
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| With nothing left for tomorrow
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| (Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh.)
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| Now everybody’s moving on
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| And everything I knew is gone
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| Oh, do you talk to the storms I’ve been chasing?
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| Never know which direction to face in
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| Now everybody’s moving on
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| And everything I knew is gone
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| These hurricanes that I’ve swallowed
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| With nothing left for tomorrow
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| (Ooh, ooh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh.)
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| With nothing left for tomorrow (Ooh, ooh.)
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| Nothing in my way, nothing in my way
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| With nothing left for tomorrow |