I'll still be here when you run
You can just find me when you're done
These things they come from you know who
They leave you waiting till you're through
I go out wandering these streets
And still I find that nothing meets
You left before it hit the fan
Yes it's a good thing that you ran
Now don't you care where I go
No baby dear, you don't have to know
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