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Nazri Shafei
26/04
School, class.
Enjoys soccer

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    • Saturday, December 13, 2008
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    Artist; All Time Low
    Running From Lions lyrics

    Get me out of this place, before I cause more damage.
    A small price to pay for building houses out of matchsticks;
    And when things get too hot, you've got me to blame for.
    Every fire that breaks out in every lover's name

    Don't forget, we've got unfinished business,
    Stories yet to unfold, Tales that must be retold,
    And I regret not knowing when to put an end to all this madness,
    Keeps me wanting, Keeps me wanting more...
    Sell me out I'm yesterday's old news,
    Phrases left on paper,
    Black ink bleeding through.
    The pages where we made our history.
    Call me foolish, I feel helpless.Running from lions, (Like a deer in the headlights)
    Never felt like such a mistake(I won't know what hit me...)
    Running from lions never felt like such a..

    Don't forget, we've got unfinished business,
    Stories yet to unfold, Tales that must be retold,
    And I regret not knowing when to put an end to all this madness,
    Keeps me wanting, Keeps me wanting, Keeps me wanting, Keeps me wanting more...


    Nazri's 5:12 AM