Psychopath

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Running down the highway like a psychopath

All the flames and fury, honey out my back

Wanna make a bet, whether I make it back?

'Cause I'm on the edge of a heart attack

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You said, honey quit your worryin'

Distance, is exactly like a blowing wind

We're puttin' out the embers and the tiny flames

And keeping the big ones burnin'

So, I am standing in the sand, where we said

It's the best day of my life, and meant all of it

Keep me, in your soft sights

When all of the rest have moved on

And I'll keep you, in my soft sights

When all of the crowd has gone home

Keep me in your soft sights

When all of the rest have moved on

And I'll keep you in my soft sights

When all of the crowd has gone home

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