Baby I'm running away, while the sun still burns
Whisky don't sting anymore, so I'm driving
And now the air don't taste the same, in these ultraviolet days
The whisky don't sting anymore,
It's like I've been screwed to the floor for such a long time
Now something's banging the door and I'm gone
And now the air don't taste the same, in these ultraviolet days
I'm keeping everything I find now
I'm saving everything I see
Through the smoke I see you smiling
It's all gone and its all wrong.
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