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					Runaways					
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					by The Killers
			
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							  blowin in the summer wind
 
A blue-eyed girl playing in the sand
I'd been on a trail for a little while
But was the night
That she down and held my hand
The teenage rush, she said
Here we are just runaway, we got time
Well aint much...
We cant wait til tomorrow
You gotta know that this is real
Baby, why you fight it?
Its the one thing you can choose (oh)
We got engaged on a Friday night
I swore on the of our unborn child
That I could take care of the three of us
But I got the tendency to slip
the nights get wild
It's in my blood
She says she might somewhere else
Some good
We can't wait til tomorrow
You gotta know that this is real baby
Why you wanna fight it?
It's the one you can choose
Let's a we can't lose
Ain't we all just runaways
I knew that when I met you
I'm not gonna let you runaway
I knew that when I held you
I wasn't lettin' go
We used to at the stars and our dreams
Hold each other to the morning light
We used to laugh, now we only fight
Baby are you now?
At night I come home after they go to sleep
a stumbling ghost, I haunt these halls
There's a picture of us on our wedding day
I recognize the girl but I can't settle in these walls
We can't wait til tomorrow
No we're caught up in the baby
Why you wanna hide it?
It's the last on my mind
(Why you wanna hide it?)
I turn the engine over and my body just comes
Alive and we all runaway
I knew that when I met you
I'm not gonna let you runaway
I knew that when I held you
I wasn't lettin' go (oh oh oh...)
(And all just runaways)
Yeah, runaway (and were all just runaways)
Yeah
							
																								A blue-eyed girl playing in the sand
I'd been on a trail for a little while
But was the night
That she down and held my hand
The teenage rush, she said
Here we are just runaway, we got time
Well aint much...
We cant wait til tomorrow
You gotta know that this is real
Baby, why you fight it?
Its the one thing you can choose (oh)
We got engaged on a Friday night
I swore on the of our unborn child
That I could take care of the three of us
But I got the tendency to slip
the nights get wild
It's in my blood
She says she might somewhere else
Some good
We can't wait til tomorrow
You gotta know that this is real baby
Why you wanna fight it?
It's the one you can choose
Let's a we can't lose
Ain't we all just runaways
I knew that when I met you
I'm not gonna let you runaway
I knew that when I held you
I wasn't lettin' go
We used to at the stars and our dreams
Hold each other to the morning light
We used to laugh, now we only fight
Baby are you now?
At night I come home after they go to sleep
a stumbling ghost, I haunt these halls
There's a picture of us on our wedding day
I recognize the girl but I can't settle in these walls
We can't wait til tomorrow
No we're caught up in the baby
Why you wanna hide it?
It's the last on my mind
(Why you wanna hide it?)
I turn the engine over and my body just comes
Alive and we all runaway
I knew that when I met you
I'm not gonna let you runaway
I knew that when I held you
I wasn't lettin' go (oh oh oh...)
(And all just runaways)
Yeah, runaway (and were all just runaways)
Yeah
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