RUNNING THROUGH THE MONSOON, BEYOND THE WORLD TO THE END OF TIME WHERE THE RAIN WONT HURT. FIGHTING THE STORM, INTO THE BLUE AND WHEN I LOSE MYSELF I THINK OF YOU. AND TOGETHER WE'LL BE RUNNING SOMEWHERE NEW, AND NOTHING CAN HOLD ME BACK FROM YOU. THROUGH THE MONSOON. JUST ME AND YOU.
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