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Isn't it funny how the roads just pass us by? Isn't it crazy how we never get it right? Time is wasted on money and money wasted on lust. Treat her like a lady and she'll never get enough 'Cause it's you that I'm runnin' to, baby. It's you that I'm feelin for lately, and It's like a pain that never goes away. And it always starts today. 'Cause you are home to me, Isn't it perfect how the memories feel the same? 'Cause it's you that I'm runnin' to, baby. |