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Running Into Storms
Verse 1:
As i run for you as it start to rain outside.
I'm compelled to get you only thing on my mind.
I love you so much but you dont believe me.
I'm looking right at you and you dont even see me.
I try to talk to you, but you dont bother to listen
My heart is aching, your the only thing thats missing.
But its okay imma love you always.
I know i messed up.
You can come back any day.
I know that you dont really care what i'm saying.
You know that i want you back i'm not playing.
Give me another chance, because girl i'm gonna pray.
With out you my heart, will slowly decay.
Please dont go away, no please baby stay.
I'mma try to get you back eather this or that way.
Chorus:
And we go hard, all night.
Running into storms.
Trying to fight the pain, away.
And we go hard, all night.
Running into storms.
Trying to fight the pain, away.
Verse 2: Trying to bight the pain away.
Hopefully it won't come another day.
Because the pain I feel is real.
It's not a blessing.
It's got me stressing.
My hearts now shaped like a cresent, wrench.
Like the coach saying sit down on the bench.
And I don't want to hear it.
So why the hell do I write it down in my lyrics?
But it's the indisidual, the individual that I would hate to be.
I'd hate to be that lonley guy.
How everyone would hate on me.
I don't know why it took me until now to see.
But I don't care about me. I just don't want you to leave.
Chorus:
And we go hard all night.
Running into storm.
Trying to fight the pain, away.
And we go hard, all night.
Running into storms.
Trying to fight the pain, away.
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