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Shoes scuffed up at the edgesElbows scraped up, head is soreI don't think I've got the sparkle you are looking forI don't know where I am goingI lost my way, I lost the heartI don't think I got the patience to play this partI don't know how to followI don't think I should steerI'm asleep at the wheel nowI don't know why I am hereBut I'll keep running around til you see meAll dressed up, the night is waitingBut I can't see to find my feetI could finish all your stories, we'd never be completeI don't know how to followBut I don't think I should steerI'm asleep at the wheel nowI don't know why I am hereBut I'll keep running around til you see meAll of the colors are wasted All of the colors have dulledLetras de cancionesI have got too many pieces Wasting away, getting coldI don't know how to followBut I don't think I should steerI'm asleep at the wheel nowI don't know why I am hereBut I'll keep running aroundBut I'll keep running aroundI'll keep running around til you see me From Letras Mania