Presently, future is in the middle of a love triangle
With calamity, and me in the corner, I'm starting to feel uncomfortable
Should I douse the spark or fan the flames or merely think of clever things to say
Oh the more I try to separate, the better it feels to get in the way
* And I try so hard Out of the way of that
Runaway train Oh how I do love the rain Oh
Seems to be, that being in the middle is starting to get me in trouble
Try to run away, but they have a talent for making trouble seem enjoyable
Oh the more I try to separate, the better it feels to get right in the way
Should I douse the spark or fan the flames or merely think of clever things to say
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Runaway train Runaway train Runaway train Oh
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Runaway train Runaway train Runaway train