Running Up That Hill

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Written to instrumental version of 'Running up that hill' cover by Placebo.

Submitted: July 11, 2012

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I'm a mix of emotion, in a motionless place,
With this smile, that's a mask on my face,
It's not me that you're meeting this way,
It's an image I put forward 'fore I falter and break,
'Hate' - Is a really strong word,
And sometimes a hate that am not strong enough,
I can't keep it up, I just bottle inside,
And empty out the bottle as a swallow my pride,
Find, a reason to live,
Signs, say I'm wasting it, give,
A little bit of thought to a life of 'what ifs'.
I should have said that, I shouldn't have done this.

I can't open up, you wouldn't wanna ken,
It wouldn't matter either, since I always pretend,
(I know) I could console with a friend,
But that's not me, so I pick up the pen,
(sigh) and in the end I feel,
So low, with this solo deal,
And trying to make more without having to kneel,
And ask God why, 'why no happiness'...
Steal... A little of your energy,
A little love, lil hope and some empathy,
Steal... a little from you everyday,
You don't know it; you inspire what a'l never be.

Or maybe your the cause,
Compairing back then, how it is, how it was
And why we got lost, why ma heart gained frost
Why Im fallin ti the floor...


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