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Run out of worries, see you again Pull that face straight onto my bed No need to hurry, do it again You're all I see straight from my head Pretty girl, I could lose my will But it's all in the mind 'Bout time I got away from you still Your smile falls back on your face Every time you think you're okay Every time you try to speak Your tongue rolls back on your teeth You feel trapped into sadness Waiting for madness to get in You feel no one gives you the time Are you sure you wanna sink that pill? Said it's all in her mind That's why you hardly ever get ill Run out of worries, see you again Pull that face straight onto my bed No need to hurry, do it again You're all I see straight from my head You don't realize it, hardly recognize it Wasn't even tied back, you reorganize it You don't realize it, hardly recognize it Wasn't even tied you reorganize it