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Run Away From Here (...and don't look back)
This place.
Is no longer safe...
This place.
Somewhere only we once...knew.
It's ruined...(ruined)
Ruined...(ruined)
Beyond our memories...now.
(chorus)
This place! (this place)
This place we called a home! (no more!)
This place we called a life! (has died!)
This place we used to live within... (gone)
This place! (this place!)
That place we called a home! (no more!)
This place we called a life! (has died!)
This place we used to live wthin... (gone)
So run...
Run... (run)
Run! (run)
RUN! (RUN!)
Run away from here! (...and don't look back...)
This place...
Remember long ago,
You sprained your ankle out back. (this place)
Remember long ago,
When we caught the mailbox on fire. (this place)
I don't want to forget these memories.
I don't want to see you go.
I don't want to feel these dreaded feelings...
...when I have to let you go!
(chorus)
I came home.
I came home that day.
I came home to see.
What had happened to our life.
I came home... (home)
I came home to uncover life.
I came home,
To find it all in shreds.
I came home...home...home.
...and everything I once knew.
...everything I once loved.
...everything I once grasped,
came crashing to the floor.
All these years I never knew.
All these things they did to you.
I found you all tied up.
In the basement and locked up.
Now I know why they loved you more...
They kept your mouth shut behind the downstairs door.
I never knew...
How could I have guessed.
So what could I do?
But tell you.
...to run away from here.
...and not to look back.
(chorus)
(chorus/faded)
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"Out of all the things in this wonderful patch of life I've got, theres the friend, the lover, the parent, and the guardian. These roles must be taken into account greatly by each one, for each one will have their own role on this patch of life which has grown to be a stage of many genres."
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