Yuki Runs
Apologies to Keren Ann

She was learning from the artist
Dad was learning of his friend
Fans stormed out the game-store
As someone mowed down their kin
And Yuki runs, Yuki runs, away from the mech

The mecha was empty
Will her father not learn
An eva-wannabe
Her feelings won't return
And Yuki runs, Yuki runs, away from the mech

Whether she likes art, or has a love
Nobody knows what she's thinking of
Scanning his book of girls in snow
And Yuki runs, Yuki runs, away from the mech

She was learning from the artist
Dad was learning of his friend
She's had enough of normalcy
Her powers start to blend
And Yuki runs, Yuki runs, away from the mech

Chelsea Burns, original lyrics

I was running out of trouble
You were running out of fame
Streets smelled like the desert
As they were putting out the flames
And Chelsea burns, Chelsea burns, under my feet

Twenty-third was empty
I heard somebody yell
A straight-laced passerby's
Pulled over the hotel
And Chelsea burns, Chelsea burns, under my feet

Whether we were lost or overwhelmed
Nobody knows that I'm better off
Making up lies to be left alone
And Chelsea burns, Chelsea burns, under my feet

I was running out of trouble
You were running out of fame
I'm streets ahead of happiness
Still wondering who to blame
And Chelsea burns, Chelsea burns, under my feet

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