from pain
i run from prejudice
i run from pessimists
but i run to late
i run my life
or is it running me
run from my past
i run too fast
or too slow it seems
when lies become the truth
that's when i run to you
this world keeps spinning faster
to a new disaster
so i run to you
i run to you
when it all starts coming undone
you're the only one i run to
{lady antebellum}
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