Sick of that high horse,
I just can`t take it no more
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I`m lost and found
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I hear what`s inside
So let`s ride to the front line
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To end up where we`re meant to be
Heartbreak Áö°Ü¿ö
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Run away ºñÁ¼Àº frame
Heartbreak Áö°Ü¿ö
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Run away ºñÁ¼Àº frame
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Go on, go on
They can`t tell you what you are
if y`already know who you are, oh
I will love you
when all is gone
So let`s ride to the front line
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To end up where we`re meant to be
So let`s ride to the front line
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Lights flash, bass drop
Baby, I`m on whatever
Hands up, heartbeats
No telling where I`ll go
Heartquake ´«À» ¶°
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Run away, do it my way
Sick of that high horse,
our minds don`t work like theirs