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Oh, how we used to run up in the park Cool air, and eucalyptus leaves Oh, how we’d look out Out over the bay Must’ve fallow through the gate Couldn’t wait to get away Daughter "Run" So we lay in the dark, We've got nothing to say. Just the beating of hearts, Like two drums in the grey. I don't know what we're doing, I don't know what we've done. But the fire is coming, So I think we should run.
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