Seems he's there again,
Knows where to begin it helps him carry on
And he likes the way it feels,
For a while he is happy then he fades away...
But he's sad cos he's running out on you
Running out on you
Running out on you
He's a boy up in a tree,
And the wind has begun to blow
And it's useless standing there
And he looks up at the stars
And he feels like he's going home
And he likes the way it feels...
But he's sad cos he's running out on you
Running out on you
Running out on you
Running out on you
Running out on you
Running out on you
Running out on you
Running out on you
Running out on you
Running out on you
Running out on you
Seems he's there again
He knows where to begin it helps him carry on
And he likes that way it feels...

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