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I'm running through the rain, through the city, through the night, through the ghosts in the cemetery, through the pain and the feelings And while I run, I realise, that the wind messes up my hair and the rain messes up my makeup, just like you mess up me.
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Oct 14, 2014
Oct 14, 2014 at 9:53 AM UTC
running
I'm running through the rain, through the city, through the night, through the ghosts in the cemetery, through the pain and the feelings And while I run, I realise, that the wind messes up my hair and the rain messes up my makeup, just like you mess up me.
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notforever
Oct 14, 2014
Oct 14, 2014 at 9:53 AM UTC
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