When you see me; please turn your back and walk away. I don't want to see you, 'cos I know the dreams that you keep is wearing me. When your coming down, think of me here. I got no distance left to run.
It's over, I knew it would end this way. I hope you're with someone who makes you feel, that this life is the night. And it settles down, stays around, spends more time with you.
I got no distance left to run.

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