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Well we met each other at the house of runaways
I remember it perfectly, we were running on honesty
We moved together like a silver lock and key
But now that your lock has changed
I know I can't fit that way
The playgrounds, they get rusty and your
Heart beats another ten thousand times before
I got the chance to say
I want you
When it gets hard
I get a little stronger now
I get a little braver now
And when it gets dark
I get a little brighter now
I get a little wiser now
Before I give my heart away