"all the time" (a very bad song) 

Songtext:
Wind rushes down my cheecks at night
Both my lungs are squished and my skin feels tight
And I run as I run I run all the time
Tryna run tryna run off from all that's mine
I'm aware of my many crimes
And I'm foreshadowing a great demise
And I run and I run I run all the time
Tryna run tryna run from all that's mine
Overwhelmed I will lose my mind
There is nothing there now for you to find
As I run as I run I run all the time
Tryna run tryna run from all that's mine
All over I see the signs
I know their meaning I know their ties
So I run and I run I run all the time
Tryna run tryna run from all that's mine

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