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Now running with my hands untied As you walk into your own device And you're running screaming out your alibis Now I'm running with my hands untied Now you're lookin' for your color scheme And you're locked in, but you hold a key It don't matter what you're waiting for We'll keep running through the open door And wacha running, wacha runnin' from? Did you think you were the only one? All the way tonight All the life inside All our stories slowly come to life Leaving our hands untied Now you wonder where your photo's been As you wander on your own again It don't matter what you're waitin' for Cause we'll keep runnin' through the open door And wacha running, wacha runnin' from? Did you think you were the only one? All the way tonight All the life inside All our stories slowly come to life Leaving our hands untied From Letras Mania