Gone

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Now that I can finaly be myself,
I've run away a thousand times with you inside my head.
Far away from my demons, far away from your past.
Going from a city to another,
Walking hand in hand, head up and standing tall.
But those dreams won't ever come true,
Because you were already gone with someone new,
When I was still looking for you.
And if you ever decide to come back,
Know that she'll be there, waiting.
And I'll be away, on the road,
Running towards what's next,
Running away from you.

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