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What happens when the running stops Have I found the place where I don't have to grow up If this cures the cards that I'm dealt Then I live with the fear that my dreams won't be dropped [?] sedated And resist the thoughts that leave my head deflated We run until our bones cave in Crawl away from feeling anything And there's no room to fail or self-destruct Or sweep ideas under the rug And I won't bear the guilt of giving up Or be the one who's not enough Don't let me fuck it up Don't let me fuck it up I'm married to the life we lead [?] I've given up on many thoughts [?] This feeling [?] one extreme Emotionally I shut myself down [?] driving around I empathize [?] try to stay [?] from getting pushed away And there's no room to fail or self-destruct Letras de cancionesOr sweep ideas under the rug And I won't bear the guilt of giving up Or be the one who's not enough Don't let me fuck it up Don't let me fuck it up And there's no room to fail or self-destruct Or sweep ideas under the rug And I won't bear the guilt of giving up Or be the one who's not enough Don't let me fuck it up Don't let me fuck it up Don't let me fuck it up From Letras Mania