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Who knows what I'd be running from
Who knows where I'd be running to
If you find out will you let me know
I would do the same for you

I remember those nights in your car
Looking out at the valley below
Rubbing the steamed up glass with our hands
Mike and Robin on the stereo

Sometimes I think I left a part of me there
Maybe sometimes you do too
As if all that talk about a lucky escape
Was just a way to make it seem true

Eight miles into town from mine
Parking up behind the square
Sometimes we'd have separate nights
Later on I'd meet you there

Once we bumped your car around
Moved it so you couldn't find it
You took it on the chin and laughed
At me and the townie pricks behind it

Now you paint and I write songs
We both made it out somehow
I'm glad we stuck it out this long
If we stayed there where would we be now

Who knows what we'd be running from
We both know what will be will be
If I work it out I will let you know
You would do the same for me