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Chasing, Thinking Your Worth It

Tired of chasing
You seem to far away
I stop to take another breath
I can’t keep doing this

I start running again
It’s like I’m fixed
No matter how far
I keep chasing

It’s winless
I almost can feel it
Energy running low
I slow down in frustration

A time may come
When I give up chasing
Turn around in disappointment
Never look back again

Until then I chase
I run and loose my breath
Numb my legs
Thinking your worth it all

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