Of all of the things you could’ve said to me, while I sleep,
There’s none that wakes me up like sunshine.
I’m really not under paranoia’s dream, not even close,
I just want to hold you mine forever, I suppose.
Look at me run,
Outside the shadows,
Half of the faces are asleep,
They just don’t know what summer time is yet.
The last thing I’d do is leave you here,
So let me convince you,
Look at me run, oh dear!
Oh dear...
Look at me run…
And too many words have been spilled tonight,
You sometimes sound as no escape’s there for you,
Oh, go, go, go ahead!
And the dream we said before feeds on regrets,
You think you’re you but in the meantime,
You’re just becoming them and…
Look at me run,
Outside the shadows,
Half of the faces are asleep,
They just don’t know what summer time is yet.
The last thing I’d do is leave you here,
So I will convince you,
Look at me run, oh dear!
Go…!
Run…!
Look at me run,
Outside the shadows,
Half of the faces are asleep,
They just don’t know what summer time is yet.
The last thing I’d do is leave you here,
So let, let, let me convince you, oh,
Look at me run, oh dear!
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