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lyrics
All I see is the tiny lights and they might have the answer,
But you have to ask the question just right,
The second hand on my second hand watch,
It takes sixty seven seconds just to circle round the clock,
And now you’ve kidnapped yourself,
‘Cause every runner’s got a place where they once fell,
You never made it home but how you raised hell,
And I can tell,
From the light that you hide,
From the light that you,
All you need is one moment’s sleep,
Lately I’m coming up short for changes when the record hits repeat,
A wrecking ball hopping red and black lines,
You’ve been heavy betting black buts these are blood red times,
And now you’ve bankrupt yourself,
‘Cause every time you laid it down they marked you well,
You never made a dime but how you raised hell,
And I can tell,
From the light that you hide,
From the light that you,
All I see is the tiny lights and they might have the answer,
But you have to ask the question just right,
The second hand on my second hand watch,
It takes sixty seven seconds just to circle round the clock,
And now you’ve kidnapped yourself,
‘Cause every runner’s got a place where they once fell,
You never made it home but how you raised hell,
And I can tell,
From the light that you hide,
From the light that you,
credits
released May 10, 2010
Written by Running Club
Recorded and Mixed at Outhouse Studios
