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.,How can I explainTalking to myselfWill I see againWe are always running for the thrill of it thrill of itAlways pushing up the hill searching for the thrill of itOn and on and on we are calling out and out againNever looking down I’m just in awe of what’s in front of meIs it real nowWhen two people become oneI can feel itWhen two people become oneThought I’d never seeThe love you found in meNow it’s changing all the timeLiving in a rhythm where the minutes working overtime.Catch me I’m falling down...