Sometimes you hate me, sometimes you love me
But you realize, you realize that you can’t leave me behind
I can be your best friend, I can be your enemy
I can be anything, anything you want me to be
You can run, run, run
In the midnight sun, sun, sun
Sometimes you hope, sometimes you forget that I am here
But you’ll be sorry, you’ll be sorry when you are losing me...
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