well it's a circle, that never ever ends, when the sun sets the moon rises again, and my hands on the door but i'm not sure what i'm surching for, i think it might have washed ashore another gone and one more hit and run the hit and run the hit and run the hit and run, and it seems like there's never time to kill, when the clock wont stop but the time is standing still, so i stay close to myself cus i know i'm not to far away, and i ant got no time to waste, another gone and one more hit run, and one more hit and run, "solo" the hit and run, the hit and run ,the hit and run, the hit and run, the hot and run, the hit and run, the hit and run, the hit and run, the hit and run, the hit and run. the hit and run, the hit and run, the hit and run.
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