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You're running at too great a pace You're hurruing way too fast these days I wish there was a way that i could turn back time and then set off a new start I wish that I could make you understand what really always kept us apart Baby through the walls would stand There was enough of cracks to let the rain come in Maybe that's why I never held your hand Because it all began where it all begins You know it was a hard thing to do to forget when I always would see you It's funny how we always seem to end up hurting someone when our day is through You're speeding too fast for me now You're leaving you were always lost somehow It's like we always seemed to bet on different horses Arriving as the other one would leave It's as it our fired fed from different sources I would be up missing you while you'd sleep Baby... You know it was... You know it was... And I realise I always seemed to hurt much more than you
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