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RUN RUN AWAY
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When you have been watched by a predator
Then you start to feel like prey
You want to get out of their sight line
So you can survive through the day
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You feel those cold eyes upon you
Sizing you up as their meal
Before they can get any closer
Act on the warning you feel
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