《The motion of a dream》Run away
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How could I miss something
I never had
Or try to feel something
I've never felt
But sometimes
All I seem to get
Are bullets from the gun
That's in your hand
Leaving poisonous thoughts
In my head
Flowers that you left in your garden
Could never bloom around you
Shining stars you left on the sky
"All because of you"
Are tired of being held captive
By the flames of your fire
Make me float around
So I could easily fall to the ground
And run away from the rain
Run away from the pain
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