You got a song stuck in your head.
You sing along just to cry.
You barely know the words.
And you don’t know why.
You got to run, that’s what he said.
You move fast, only to see:
You run fast for a devil.
But you’ll never catch me.
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You got a song stuck in your head. You sing along just to cry. Author notesfirst thing in a long long long time. I like it.Comments
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