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Maybe heâ€ll understand all of it
how things could happen
She is flying somewhere high, higher than he
memories sweet and bitter
now she is where she's supposed to be
on her own and so free
thats what I see
Runnin, runnin, runnin, runnin into the woods that's what I see
Runnin, runnin, runnin, runnin into the woods that's what I see
Runnin, runnin, runnin, runnin into the woods that's what I see
Runnin, runnin, runnin, runnin into the woods that's what I see
She is flying somewhere high, higher than he
Just in her world, soaring is she
Theres no more he or we
now she is where she's supposed to be
she can roam so free
thats what I see
Runnin, runnin, runnin, runnin into the woods that's what I see
Runnin, runnin, runnin, runnin into the woods that's what I see
Runnin, runnin, runnin, runnin into the woods that's what I see
Runnin, runnin, runnin, runnin into the woods that's what I see