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There's nothing to worry about now
Though this curse of unrest loves to take its bow
It just seems easier to pretend
And there's nothing to worry about now
It's just my imagination
Running, running, running, running wild
Is love open to interpretation
When it's gunning, gunning, gunning, gunning you down?
It's just my imagination
Running, running, running, running wild
Is love open to interpretation
When it's gunning you down?
There's nothing to worry about here
Though these lies to myself company the fear
Nothing of value left to defend
And there's nothing to worry about here
It's just my imagination
Running, running, running, running wild
Is love open to interpretation
When it's gunning, gunning, gunning, gunning you down?
It's just my imagination
Running, running, running, running wild
Is love open to interpretation
When it's gunning you down?
It's just my imagination
Running, running, running, running wild
Is love open to interpretation
When it's gunning, gunning, gunning, gunning you down?
It's just my imagination
Running, running, running, running wild
Is love open to interpretation
When it's gunning you down?
Running, running, running, running
Running, running, running, running