I see you walking through the hallways. You turn to look away.
I want to overcome my fear, but your pretty face just makes me say…
Nothing and it seems that I can't move.
I wish I'd be able to tell you the truth.
Now that you are far away and it seems that I can't touch your face.
It keeps me up, it makes me sick when I'm not able to see your red lipstick.
And I love to hold your hand when you're getting cold
I lost my voice, my lungs and throat are sore.
I just need to lose this, then I'll come to you and it'll end up in
Nothing that could help the both of us
Don't say you will leave on the next bus
Now that you are far away and it seems that I can't touch your face.
It keeps me up, it makes me sick when I'm not able to see your red lipstick.
And I will run, no matter how far
I will always be inside your head
And I will run, no matter how far
I will always be inside your head
Now that you are far away and it seems that I can't touch your face.
It keeps me up, it makes me sick when I'm not able to see your red lipstick.

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