This old cruel world
Heard every story ever told
And there's nothing, no nothing you can show her she ain't ever seen
Keep on licking on your fingers while you're flipping through a magazine
This candle light
Keeps burning all through the night
And I'm certainly searching for something I'll never attain
And the sky keeps falling down, falling like a warm summer rain
And I'm running I'm running I'm running I'm running Like a runaway train
Just one mistake
These days is all that it takes
Better buckle up buddy
Cause you're headed for a masquerade
In a jet-black Cadillac
Burning down the interstate
Keep on running on running on running on running Like a runaway train

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