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Don't look up too quick
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You'll see the sky is falling down on you
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And when you run on empty
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The ground will wait to swallow you
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I have a dream returning every night
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The goal is out of reach but still in sight
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I'm getting thin but grinning every day
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I run on empty too much, it's just my way
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And in all your dreams doesn't it seem
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That you're wearing lead boots, growing tree routes, caught in quicksand?
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I can see ahead the end of the line
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This is some kind of meltdown just in time
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I see declining empires fade away
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The games were getting ugly anyway
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RUN ON EMPTY
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| Jesus Jones |
