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Running From My Past

 

Running From My Past


Trading secrets with my demons
Painted black, colors changing with the seasons
Swore I'd gather all the pieces
Tainted flags, but this purpose I believe in

I've made mistakes
The only world I know
I'm not the same
And now I'm coming home

Try to change me, made me what you wanted
No escaping everything we started
Built a life on broken glass woah
Try to break me, but I'm not afraid now
All my days just looking for a way out
I swore I never would go back
But no more running from my past

Trained to thrive inside this pressure
Stained in red, I can't wash away my ledger
Family stripped apart, but fighting hand in hand
Until the end we'll stand together

I've made mistakes
The only world I know
Broke through the chains
And now I'm coming home

Try to change me, made me what you wanted
No escaping everything we started
Built a life on broken glass woah
Try to break me, but I'm not afraid now
All my days just looking for a way out
I swore I never would go back
But no more running from my past
But no more running from my past
But no more running from my past

Painted black, colors changing with the seasons

Try to change me, made me what you wanted
No escaping everything we started
Built a life on broken glass woah
Try to break me, but I'm not afraid now
All my days just looking for a way out
I swore I never would go back
But no more running from my past
But no more running from my past
But no more running from my past

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